An Angel to Behold
On a dreary, cold winter morn, Rising early with the glowing sun; Was born a little baby girl; Beautiful rainbow after the storm. Biting cold,… Read More »An Angel to Behold
Poems that have been written by me over the years
On a dreary, cold winter morn, Rising early with the glowing sun; Was born a little baby girl; Beautiful rainbow after the storm. Biting cold,… Read More »An Angel to Behold
The morning air resounded unanimously, With the winged ones singing in unison; Proclaiming the daybreak and the dawn; To the awakening with the cock’s crowing.… Read More »Nature – My Teacher
Fresh and sweet smelt the morn, With its silver charm and warmth; Kindled by love so tendered and sought; Of the snowy blossoms around. Autumn… Read More »Sparkle of Beauty
O, ye droopy sun, Whence wilt thou shine; Whence whither the gloom; Thy shadow hath cast. Why beyond all goodness, Thou cast a cloudy smirk;… Read More »Thoughts On A Cloudy Day
As the raindrops trickle down my brow, Feelings strike my heart so keen; Known only to the earliest possible being; Of love and luff to… Read More »Summer Showers
A home away from home, Among the hills lies a lofty bower; Where God does dwell in amity; Amongst natural green and grey. Every heart… Read More »A Home Away From Home
What beauty, a flower bequeaths, That drapes every speck of misty dew; That sheathes every measure of the glen; Around the craggy mounds around. What… Read More »Reimbursing Buxom
A small villa beyond a lofty bower, Midst the mute witnesses of man’s story; Lies a venerable bosom near the verge; A land which ages… Read More »Ode To My Little Hamlet, Singrijan
The Barren Cross There it lay scorned and derided, The wood where my saviour died, The wood on which he hung disgraced, There the sins… Read More »The Barren Cross – Musings at Eastertide