Time

Poetry: Time by Liam In time it’s the clock Or the pencil’s written song Or a moments recognition about where we belong At times it’s the lock on the prisoners door Or Jacob who left and returned home to more From time we charge, towards time we run The rising,the setting of the moon and…

Nature Poetry: God

Nature Poetry: God God, not only speaks Through the language of nature Also, in the words we whisper to ourselves. God writes Beautiful wisdom across the tapestry of your heart These feelings, these impressions wait Patiently for your stillness For the quiet moments of inner peace and tranquillity Sparkling from the reflection of your soul…