I have been writing on and off for over forty years now, most of it long lost and long forgotten, so most of my stuff now is from the last five years, I have never had a use for clever words, I like to keep things simple and to the point, for me it's about conveying a feeling, If my poetry does that for you, my efforts have not been wasted, much of my earlier work is of a Spiritual nature, but in the last year my own thoughts have crept up on me and ended up written down, most of my scribblings have just sat on my computer for years, appearing only on the odd web-site, until I met Slim and Sally Clarke, encouraged by them both that they deserved more, I decided to share them with others, so thank you Slim and a special thanks to Sally for your kind words, , , , , , , Mowjo, , , , , , ,
Take me back to the sea,
Where I used to be free,
And I could be who I am,
When I wanted to be,
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White as the Snow, Black as the night,
Seek the truth and know what’s right,
See the answers all unfold,
White and black will turn to Gold,
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An Angel passed my way today,
And left a feather just to say,
I’ll help you, watch you, be your guide,
I’m always with you by your side,
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The funeral was over,
And all the mourners gone,
We’re going to miss you Sailor,
But guess your work here’s done.
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I sailed the Sea of this Earths tears..
I’ve seen the hurt and felt her fears..
I’ve seen the things that man has done..
And seen what we must overcome..
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