Sitting on a balcony
over looking the city
gray lifeless, out to sea
the first rays of light.
...
A day will come
i will not rise.
Or wipe the sleep
out of my eyes.
...
It is the time
for moving.
To a better time
down the road,
...
She smiled
her elmond eyes
turned at the edge.
A warm glow, came from her.
...
A book, a book
a wonderful book
Robin hood and old frier Tuck.
All in lincan green
...
Only a life
lived for others
is a life worthwhile.
From grand houses
...
I am looking for a sliver
dawn, blue skys
where the land
flows on for ever.
...
It is not a kiss
it is the heart.
It is not the poem
but the rhyme.
...
The sun is still shining
down english country lanes.
Life changes
the past
...