I like all kinds of poems, but I tend to gravitate toward eastern spiritual poetry.
My muse almost demands it of me. So you may find quite a few being poured out from time to time.
I also write many songs, when the poem spring runs dry, as a form of creative writing.
I work with adult learning difficulties as a support worker in the UK. Home town is Manchester. My other interests are in gardening and art. I had a poor education but try to improve with every write. I hope you'll enjoy visiting my writes.
Restrain me because I want to bathe in your sun
I want a southern moon to shiver on you
From the naked shadows, I cast over you
Restrain me I'm like an applecart toppled over
Father, poverty is a gift
ask any bird taking a rain bath.
Son, don't make-me-laugh
there's nothing but rain
From my home beneath your window
By sight I love you
By divinity, I kiss you
By touch, I embrace you
Let me fall under some natural-disaster
the eye of a storm picks up the hereafter.
Be felled as if by a random act of god,