The very word itself is inspiring; it conjures up in my mind a world of infinite wonders that I can only marvel at. Wonders that my head remind me that nature does not revolve around me, but around a vast universe of possibility. For whether I acknowledge it or not, Mother Nature and all her diverse energies will continue to exist long after I have evaporated into the sand of earthly time. She will continue to vibrate at her own frequency ever evolving and enhancing her beauty until she metamorphosis into the star she is meant to be.
The poems and writings on this site and within my books are purposely simple and are meant as building blocks to deeper thoughts (yours not mine). They are reminders of things that in time have been overlooked or forgotten.
Please accept these little ramblings as signposts to the world you might have left behind in the innocence of yesterday
Adoration P.O.M. for May

Adoration
I sit in adoration
Of all the things you are
Sometimes you’re just a thought in mind
Perhaps a falling star
Where once you were the coming dawn
That came from out of night
You change into the morning sun
With rays so clear and bright
Then onto early afternoon
To warm the coldest heart
The things that you can manage
I know not where to start
For you really are so special
A thing of pure delight
Then you disappear so quickly
Into the coming night
PTT Oct2006ã
Secondhand Rose & A Closed Mind
Back from my spring travels to Paphos in Cyprus.

SECOND ROSE
IN EARLY SPRING YOU SHOWED YOUR WARES
WITH DELICATE HUES AND PETALS FAIR
YOUR NECTAR DRIPPED FROM FEEDING BEES
AS THEY DID SWARM ABOUT YOUR LEAVES
THEN FLOWERS STOPPED LIKE LIFE WAS SPENT
ALL SUMMER LONG NO JOYS YOU’D VENT
TIL ALL AT ONCE WHEN LEAVES DID TURN
WITH GOLDEN COLOUR YOUR HEART DID BURN
FOR THERE AT LAST ON EVERY STALK
CAME NEW BUDS THAT SEEMED TO TALK
WITH VELVET VOICE THEY DID PROCLAIM
THIS TIME YOU’D FLOWER BUT NOT THE SAME
FOR NOW THE JOY THAT CAME FROM EARTH
HAD GIVEN ALL THAT IT WAS WORTH
TIL THERE AT LAST BEFORE MY EYES
I GOT THE GREATEST OF ALL SURPRISE
A SECOND BUNCH OF ROSES
PTT FEB 2008ã
Thought To Ponder – You grow up the day you have your first real laugh at yourself – Ethel Barrymore

A Closed Mind
There seems to be a pattern
To everything I do
From waking up each morning
To how I speak to you
Each hour has a purpose
Though some are hard to find
As I wrestle with these questions
That seem to cross my mind
The answers can evade me
Despite the way I think
But some knowledge
Is not for learning
At least that’s what I think
For it might distort my patterns
I follow everyday
And convince me in a moment
There may be another way.
PTT AUG 2013
Music On You Tube – Make It With You – Bread
Seeds Of Love, Beyond The Trees, A Calmness Of Being & The Peace Angel 07.05.2026.
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I have a firm belief in angels and feel them around me all of the time, especially when I need an extra bit of help in making decisions
Also, as I get older, I have a much better appreciation of the beauty of Mother Nature and enjoy nothing more than to sit in my garden and let her overwhelm me with her many gifts
The poems and writings on this website are reflections of my thoughts on various subjects, as they wander through my mind
I always find your poems so refreshing and indeed relaxing. When life becomes a whirl and gets too fast to cope with I just ‘fix’ myself by reading what you bring forward. Indeed a great tonic for me. Thank you Phil x
Thank you Phil for bringing memories forward and knowledge that everything and everyone is just a thought away !
Hi Phil,
loving your work!
Hi Tracy Sorry I didn’t reply sooner. I hope you and your lovely family are well. I only go into my website on a Wednesday as a rule to update it. The website has a good following and it’s nice that you enjoy my simple poems. x