Travellers Tale

Ink drying on a realm of paper,

Words in defence of a realm,

Words unfold to describe a story to be told,

The history of old,

A kingdom so bold,

To explore the world,

By sea and wind,

Mind Scrabble

Mind in thought,

Scrabble is the game,

Seeking to select the letters,

To try to explain,

Letters to spell the words,

To write the sentences to form the paragraphs,

To be heard,

The times that what is written with good intent,

Has been mis-read,

News mis-led with fake news,

To confuse the many,

Planting seeds to gain popularity,

Conspiracy theories,

There are many,

However what you read keep an open mind,

For control is what some seek to keep you in line,

ON/OFF

To switch the button ON,

Then OFF,

ON again,

Don't know what's wrong,

Emotions high,

In dilemma mode,

Check the power source,

Ok,

Thinktank time,

Conspiracy theory,

Conclusion,

Don't play the game.......  

Flying High

Flying High

Flying high in the sky,

Birds eye view from above,

Looking down all around,

Watching what is scurrying around, 

Hedge line rows, 

Little woods,

If in open fields find cover quick,

Scent of the Woman

Scent of the Woman

The scent of the woman filled the air,

A perfumed fragrance dominated the room,

Graceful and elegant she glided over the floor,

A confident posture with a radiant glow,

This beautiful rose, 

Captured hearts,

She won the show, 

The Sea Breeze

The sea breeze came with the smell of salt,

Clouds darkened as the sky changed,

The storm on its ways,

The sea changed,

with the crest of the wave,

With white horses running away,

With the wind getting stronger,

Stripping the leaves from the tree,

With branches and twigs left naked with ease,

Now summer has gone with winter on the way,

Days are now shorter,

The birds are migrating away..........................

sea Breeze 

Catching that Wave

A board in hand,

Waiting for that swell,

To test those skills,

Practiced well,

To catch that wave and ride it true,

Not to wipe out and look like a fool,

To ride that crest to feel alive,

To find that pocket,

Cutback and realign,

To the ramp for that aerial view,

Duckdive back to the start to lineup again,