What thoughts spring from a mind that sings?Sunny shades and merry glades glisten in my mind. Happiness is a fruitful flower ready to be kind. Whatever we give, we take away. Despair is merely a neighbour of desireA humble home next to a work of fire. By Sam Fawcett
Category Archives: Seasons
Life
Life is open to a mystery of fools who dare to tread its boards. We walk in shadow.We walk in fire across every mountain, and every mire. People who come and go, always leave their mark on the land that we know. By Sam Fawcett
joy in colours
Endless rolling hills Drops of greens and blues Caress the land and emit your glory What thoughts align with such a happy texture Every other positive is just an extra Scattered amongst the tallest treesLife has wondered what to leave Where History hangs in the air all thoughts need not be of despair This timeContinue reading “joy in colours”
Summer ‘23
May the sun of May wash away All that we have done Who dares do more is none Springs from the wells of my mind Continue to seek out the happiness Of all mankind Two foxgloves side by side Igniting in flower, standing tall As one power How the chaffinch cascades beneath the sky SoftContinue reading “Summer ‘23”
Ballindalloch
The first bud that spreads A Hawthorne’s kiss What Nature sprinkles You might just miss Four and twenty braveheart roses Stand as shields to the wind Fighting the invisible tides like Moses Whatever mirth that brings Great hues of blues and purples Texture the land and sings As cooing birds and highland cattle do inContinue reading “Ballindalloch”
The Hills of Forever
I’ve been dreaming about those woods for too longa long memory of existencedeep inside in my headI rememberlosing myself in amongst the green, brown leaves of Septembermy teenage thoughts, lost, but not forgottenthe good old days but you don’t know you’re in themSparkling eyes – they gleam through branches, either side of the pathmy spiritContinue reading “The Hills of Forever”
Parisian Poetry 