Category: Poetry

The dance of the Swallows what do we see within this beauty a message there may be As shapes form the ballet takes flight do they convey wisdom all will be bright →

The water flows gently the mood is a torrent The stream is peaceful the mind is a storm The ripple is relaxing the emotion is overwhelming To be a stream →

When anxiety bites Or the grip of depression looms I stare at the moon Observing it’s surface The subtle shades The patterns caused by eon old impact craters Mesmerised by it’s dim shimmering light As I contemplate my breathing slows calm comes over me For the moon’s beauty and radiance brings tranquility →

Through the Kaleidoscope Creek the Fledgling transcends leaving behind the monochrome to find that which he cannot comprehend The mystery maze of Life is his journey to pursue to unearth his colourful centre and all that is true →