Are these the words I needn’t say? You say them for me when you pray You kneel upon a wooden floor Sit on a bench they call a pew And talk to those who cannot share Your presence in the holy room – Who … Continue reading Are these the words?
Belief is what you see outside That stands upon the scroll And pens charity, upon the page And continues on, enthralled And as the chirping bird is heard An idea comes to mind That the morning mist in glory’s gate Could never deem to … Continue reading Poem – Belief
Oh ye, what is left when hope is gone? Do belief, faith and charity, follow along? Devoid of sunlight, leaving only rain Like child, sole experience being pain Doth we never see or hear again Feelings thought to be with us anon Pleasantly, enjoyment … Continue reading Asunder
Is there a place for me up there? Behind prison bars, a place retained Repent and enter the Gates when called Teach, philosophise, abstain. Abandonment of those who build Discard those who don’t agree Have mercy on those who walk the trail Inculcate to … Continue reading Poem – Heaven
He sat alone amongst the many Soulful, stifled, unknown to all As if a shadow followed him in sunshine As passers-by, unseen, did fall He sat alone amongst the many Touching though they could not feel Speaking though they could not hear He shouted as if to … Continue reading Poem – The apple tree
A hand reached out in time of need, Rain in time of drought. Fingers interlaced, accede, Bud blooms from planted seed. A hand reached out, come what may, In time of loss, of sorrow. Transfixed, hand in glove. To stay? Or would, once more, in … Continue reading Poem – helping hand
Travelling far from anywhere The silent township it was reached Thoughts were far from anything Only to be found under feet. ‘Waste not want not,’ she doth cry A whisper from a quiet voice ‘Waste not want not,’ before he died Enduring be the summer … Continue reading Beyond the voice