
Category: Poem


Threshold

The Red Poppy (a warning to the addicts of ‘peak experiences’ facilitated today by social media?)

A Poet’s Blessing on the New Year

Poetry

Sorrow is a stubborn piece of land…but see how quick we summon bliss

All I ask is that the sun comes silently to set my hands to work…….

Love 20: The Wedding

A Remembrance of the Temple of the Sun at Modhera for the Summer Solstice
