Tag: Poetry

  • Words to live by

    The Calling “Something is calling you. Something is calling you from the quiet space inside and from the vast universe all around. Something is calling you to life. Something is calling forth the stream inside you and awakening you to your connection with the source. You are always connected to the source. Something is reawakening…

  • The makings of a wonderful Christmas…

    a long run on a chilly winter’s day seeking out great coffee with the boy finding treasure at Snooper’s Paradise dressing up, heading out indulging in room service …and mum’s mince pies checking out the aquarium reacquainting oneself with old friends reading poetry in unexpected places watching London from above

  • Letters from the past #2 (13 years to the day)

  • An afternoon with Hokusai

    Always Marry An April Girl Praise the spells and bless the charms, I found April in my arms. April golden, April cloudy, gracious, cruel, tender, rowdy; April soft in flowered languor, April cold with sudden anger, Ever changing, ever true — I love April, I love you.  OGDEN NASH (1902 – 1971)