I thought I was heaving a good day,until I saw this fella in the tank 😱

My four indie published poetry books.

“And Angels Strolled” Dancing in the spears of dawn's dew. With their plumes of light and shadow, Barefoot and wild, they whirled. In the scaling crucible of mortal sunlight, Casting their dreams into fretted eyes. With brutal, vivid songs, Breathing into the wind’s ear.

“Muse” At this moment, I found my muse, And my soul danced within perfection. As art and music sang till dusk, Reflections rose above the moon. So in the silence of the night, I keep this memory close. In dreams, I'll hear the art that's bright. And let it guide my soul.

“Breath Of Eve” Silent tendrils float in the air. as delicate threads of silk, weaving through the awakening earth, softly caressing petals and dew-kissed leaves. Eve’s breath dances, weightless and ethereal. stirring the slumbering tendrils of life.

“A Wanderer” Leaving behind sleepy embers. Ready for the quiet embrace. The Earth's devoted guide. The mistress of eternity. Walking the fields with a promise. A constant thread within her dreams. Wildflowers in a breath of fragrant air. The honeysuckle's kiss.

Have a poem in this wonderful collection,by 57 poets.Am humbled and very grateful to be included.

Thursday 23rd April,will be in London for the Society of Authors Spring lunch.Guest speaker is the wonderful poet,Roger McGough.Looking forward to this 😎

Returned after a very long period away 🙄