Scribbles from me to you

My poetry & prose


Wheel of time

Chaotic beauty

Eyes filled with aweand heart with joy:sunshine glows on autumn gold -red leaves fall as infection rises.Lockdown looms againin an autumn haze of misty morningsand crisp, star filled nights -sound carrying conversationsand laughter from thosewho have congregatedin parks, benches &... Continue Reading →


There is a Circle That ever turns Bright and sharp A shining silver wheel. Light glitters along the path Death, the new door to life In and out, turn and about The widening Gyre turns. Island in a dark ocean... Continue Reading →

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