The snowflakes drift upon the wind
And settle on the
windowsill
But also on the winter
winds
Comes the sting of
winters chill
The snowflakes drift upon the wind
And settle on the
windowsill
But also on the winter
winds
Comes the sting of
winters chill
In the sunlight it flatters to deceive
But don’t be fooled by
its calm exterior
For beneath the
welcoming surface
You will succumb to
its true nature
Its lures you into a
false sense of security
Its intent is to drag
you to its depths
Sap your strength,
every ounce of energy
And squeeze from your
body every breath
She will let you
surface for a breath
Then drag you down
again out of reach
Then when she has
toyed with you enough
She dumps you lifeless
on the beach
Long lazy summer days
Collecting shells along the shore
Long lazy childhood days
I wish them back once more
Wildflowers in the meadow
The lark up in the sky
The days are long and
languid
The land is warm and
dry
The lazy days of
summer
Just pass you slowly
by
The summer comes to an end
Sooner than anyone
believes
And so begins autumns
festival
Of dancing painted
leaves
As spring comes around again
With its abundant
falling rain
The rolling hills of
luscious green
Are most pleasing to
be seen
And with the renewal
of spring
The heart lifts as if
taking wing
When Daffodils break
through
And spring flowers of
every hue
Is there a better time
on earth
To feel wealth of
nature’s worth
Newlands Corner
Is one of my most
favourite places
I’ve always loved it
there
When I look out across
the patchwork
Of rolling Surrey
Hills,
The chalk grasslands
The ancient woodlands
And the villages
nestling there
I feel a deep calm and
peace
Penetrating my soul
It’s almost
overwhelming
Like the weight of the
world
Is lifted from my
shoulders
It as if His hand on
my shoulder
The mist cascaded down the hillside Like a maiden’s hair Tumbling onto her shoulders The bare branches of the birch trees Pierced ...