A scarlet harvest sky

but first I have to find Cupidbefore he pull back his bowand lets his arrow flow.I’ve sought that little cherubhere, there and high and low.I have a feeling he has been hidingbecause he doesn’t want me to know.Yesterday I finally found himbut it wasn’t a he, but a sheand she had her arrow pointing straight…

A sleeping guardianwho opens an eyewith the first rays of dawnwhen his teeth can be seenbefore resting back again.He keeps a watchful eyeon the town and bay below.A guardian of peaceand harmony in North Wales,a sleeping dragonbetter know as the large orme.13 August 2012

waiting for some strong windsto blow them over into dust.Words of some stronger forceare sown like seeds across the landto be trampled onwith every step we take.Shafts of lightning are thrownto lighten up the wayas we move ever onwardto where our destiny prevailsand our truths will be known.20 October 2013

just to see what the starshad in store for me.It always seemed thatthey were writingabout someone who wasn’t me.The things they said were going to happenand the dates they gave all went by,but nothing ever happened.They even asked those who wrote it,did we get it right?It made me wonder if they knewwhat they were doingor…

never knowing whatwe might meet when we get there,but we cross them just the sameas life must go on.The bridges of uncertaintylie everywhere in our pathfrom our first steps in the morningto our last steps at night.We walk our lonely milesnever knowing what we might findor what our life will bring.Sometimes we find love and…

never know where you are going,only knowing where you’ve been.You look for out reaching hands,something to grasp hold of,but in your mind, there is nothing there,until you are stopped with a jolt,that rockets through your system.You think that you have reached the bottom,of that darkened pit,then suddenly you realise,someone has hold of you.A guardian angel,to…