by Jan Hedger | Feb 10, 2011 | Poetry
A time to love; when bluebells bow their heads in prayer in the solemnity of the woodland and crumpled tissues of the white flowering azalea sits softly on the tree – when primroses dot the hedgerows and the cherry blossom falls, and the cuckoo echoes the swallows...
by Denise Richardson | Feb 6, 2011 | Poetry
How do we define this paradox calling itself love? It’s invisible, but can be seen – a precious gift from above. It’s tangible, but it is not a thing or an object, It is our choice to give, accept or to reject. An emotion and a feeling that will transcend Age,...
by Chris Duncan | Jun 7, 2010 | Poetry
This morning I saw a pair of Magpies, It means Joy, honest no lies, I hope that this will mean Laughter in our house will again be seen. I Love you with all my heart, My heart breaks when the shouting starts, I wish sometimes we both could stand back, And realise that...
by Chris Duncan | Jun 7, 2010 | Poetry
I find myself loosing ground, Things getting on top of me, The end no where to be found, Then I have a word or a cuddle with thee. In time it all works out, These things get sorted and done, My worries were for Nowt, We then have some time for fun. But then something...
by Chris Duncan | Jun 7, 2010 | Poetry
I wonder if you ever ponder, That while you sleep, deep in slumber, I sometimes quietly watch, ruptured in your beauty, Watching ever watching, keeping you safe is my duty. I Wonder if you ever knew, Just how deep, my love for you, I look at my life with you, and my...
