Contrival

Outwardly still, inwardly slowing  looking on Grateful for imagination Reality alive in my minds eye. The trees are standing pillars of wate...

Walking from Pewley most evenings I’m heading out into the feathered sky So vivid it never fails to place me present Reds ripened arou...

 

Heads up. Avoid bridge roads around base. Build up of traffic due to swing bridge. (it's at least a 4 poem wait - in time)

  Meditate On the word beauty, You yourself are beautiful.  Beauty connects your inner reality With God's reality. Beauty is not a happy...