” When the soul is alive to beauty,
we begin to see life in a fresh and vital way.”
– John O’ Donahue
Latest Poems
For months and years my labour weighed me down, My body ….
Be ye healed Could sound like …
I didn’t see them, The Invisibles …
I saw through the mist, It blocked the view of the beyond
Lead me into stunned wonder Where I am held My gaze struck My rush paused…
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