Love

Gold cherry

Memories Of You I Keep

In memory of Seta, Honey and Misty, my three late cats who gave me so much pleasure during the 1990s. End of day became feline precious eyes gleaming...

The Shadow On Your Face

. The Shadow On Your Face By Paul McCann I touched the shadow on your face, my lips with yours embrace . Silence are words we cannot speak. My love...

The Price Of A Step.

I was watching the news yesterday, and I saw a child with lots of electrical straps and gear around her legs and body, she had her Mum behind her and...

a life in a breath

a life in a breath occasioned by Thomas Hardy Thoughts of Phena (1890) that delicate essence captured in a bottle meant for mourning tears wakens...

Sing Me A Love Song

. Sing Me A Love Song By Paul McCann Don't give up on our love if you can still sing a love song . Have you a song to sing. I would love you to sing...

The Passion Of Poetry

. The Passion Of Poetry By Paul McCann What is it that makes people write poetry and abandon their lucrative careers for the love of it . Is it a...

Eleanor

Eleanor I’m rooted now in mud-flat-land this estuary is not home nor my chosen place to raise a family - but I rolled the dice and fate decided amen...

when these sour days are ended

when these sour days are ended we who have met, but fleetingly, and are kept apart will meet we who dare not speak of love forged in late night calls...

This Christmas

This Christmas - by Paul McCann Each Christmas comes and each Christmas goes and all we have are those twenty four hours to celebrate and fill our...

One of my father’s carvings

Relaxation from a desk job, one of his hobbies was carving. I think the occasion for this one was probably his parents golden wedding anniversary...