Eyeing deep down in my scrying bowl
I asked a question "Would it know"? Digging deeper into my thoughts Within the bowl an image it brought I stared inside with hesitant eyes I hoped it would not tell me lies The question on my mind this night Would my love ever leave my sightCurtains
Saturday, 16 May 2026
Scrying Bowl
Three Parts
Three parts Sand and one of Cement
With added ballast to show that we meant
The foundation and Footings of True love
Would stay strong and stand proud with us
Standing on stone and solid ground
Would be the base from which we were found
Nobody gave help "We built it from scratch
It came from desire with a love heart attached
Three parts Sand and one of cement
Mixed with water and our intent
To make us stronger than paper and Glue
The strength of Us "Yeah just Me and You"
We didn't need to get permission
To raise a family while on our Mission
To Share the love formed from our tools
The pavement the road the family jewels
People often said " How do you do it"
You would not need to ask if you had been through it
Its Hard work and a skilled craft
Building Family and Friends meant to last
Three parts Sand and one of Cement
With added ballast to show that we meant
The foundation and Footings of True love
Would stay strong and proud with us
People will recognize the lines on your face
The Foundation you use just cant erase
The love and hard work above the ground
Will always be there forever Found
Three parts Sand and one of cement
Mixed with water and our intent
To make us stronger than paper and Glue
The strength of Us "Yeah family too
Tuesday, 12 May 2026
Painted Lady
Red, yellow, black and blue
Soft wings flying into view
So many colors that flutter by
Words to describe, Our Butterfly
Little wonders, how they gleam
Living out a painted dream
Red Admiral Holly Blue
Tortoise Shell and Monarch too
Oh, the butterflies, they dance and soar
To the Buddleia at my back door
Colorful and cabbage white
Joy reflected taking flight
Faint breezes blow as they pass through
Whispering secrets, fresh and new
They wait so long to spread their wings
But when they do, my heart just sings
A silent song of gentle grace
Leaving smiles upon my face
Orange Tip Swallow Tail
On the wind they gently sail
Oh, the butterflies, they dance and soar
To the Buddleia at my back door
Colorful and cabbage white
Joy reflected taking flight
From a tiny chrysalis, a world unfolds
Stories whispered, brave and bold
Each a masterpiece, a fleeting art
A gentle rhythm in my heart
Oh, the butterflies, they dance and soar
Bringing beauty to my door
Small, large, or a medium size
Joy reflected in their eyes
Wings of wonder, light and free
Nature's gentle melody
Flying high for all to see
A painted lady with Honey Bee
Oh, the butterflies, they dance and soar
To the Buddleia at my back door
Colorful and cabbage white
Joy reflected taking flight
Saturday, 9 May 2026
Dragon Knights
Once upon a time in days of old
The maids were pretty and there knight so bold
Maidens would swoon when he came in to view He was focused and ready for his debut He always noticed the row of maidens But had just one single declaration To slay the dragon in the far away land And come back to claim the princesses handOnce upon a time in days of old
The maids were pretty and there knight so bold .
Constant Memory
Do the memories of me still linger in your mind ?
"Is the feeling that you had" ,somewhere you can’t find ? Do you remember our first dance, Or has the moment just drifted pastTuesday, 5 May 2026
Straight Line Speed
Pole position is the aim
Giving my all is the Game
Cutting corners and opening up
The straight line speed will win the Cup
Playing Eff one sounds on the way to the track
My heart beats faster to Fleetwood Mac
The race crew ready in the pit lane
Singing along to Mac and the Chain
Running through the shadows singing together
The smell of petrol fumes and burning leather
Leaving the pit for a practice lap
Make up the time yeah decrease that Gap
Pole position is the aim
Giving my all is the Game
A laurel leaf hung around my neck
Before the day a physical wreck
These Formula ones like lightning Bolts
Gleaming and sleek just like Colts
The Horse Power of these machines
will take me far beyond My dreams
The turbo engine tort and tight
The Aerofoil resisting flight
Cutting corners and opening up
The straight line speed will win the Cup
Aerodynamic close to tar
A wonderful sight a Supercar
All a Driver wants is to win or place
When the checkered flag waves end of race
2 Tire stops are the plan to start
If the weather holds and plays its part
Starting on slicks and hope they last
Under heavy braking but cant get passed
Pole position is the aim
Giving my all is the Game
Cutting corners and opening up
The straight line speed will win the Cup
The plan is always build a gap
With tenths of seconds every lap
If a Yellow flag slows me down
It might mean I'll lose my crown
The final lap is within sight
The apex corner makes me fight
These tyres lose grip on every turn
The Rubber is slick but starts to burn
The pit crew radio says to slow down
But I wont respond or lose my crown
The Checkered Flag ends the race
And I slow down to take my place
On the podium I take a bow
Shake champagne all over now
The crowd applaud the perfect chase
And the fastest Driver in the G.P race
Waving to the crowd on my victory lap
I will wear the Laurel and Grande Pree Cap
Pole position is the aim
Giving my all is the Game
Cutting corners and opening up
My straight line speed just won the Cup
Monday, 4 May 2026
Telegraph Strut
On the street you look so dapper
That titfer tat a trilby capper
Smashing the blue tie and tonic suit
Your baggy strides and daisy roots
Cha Man Cha Man Cor blimey Gov "
Strutting down to the Telegraph
Buy a pint and chaser of Rum
Your utopia will soon come
Connect with your people down cold harbor lane
Play some dub while playing the game
"Dominoes" The shout goes out
A double blank could take me out
Jump on the bus the number tree
To grab some goat and hot curry
Then down to Stockwell to place a bet
Long shot with the bucket but he aint dead yet
Cha Man Cha Man Cor blimey Gov "
Strutting down to the Telegraph
Buy a pint and chaser of Rum
Your utopia will soon come
Luff boro Junction is calling I
Me and me brudder rasta far I
A blues club jam the place to be
Our Reggae Dub and ska for free
Don't take it as red but there's no doubt
Jerk chicken is what its all about
The carnival is coming soon
We can dance all night to Bob Marley Tunes
Cha Man Cha Man Cor blimey Gov "
Strutting down to the Telegraph
Buy a pint and chaser of Rum
Your utopia will soon come
Let it be said its not the same
The afro beat or calypso cane
I cant limbo as lean no more
We cant go back to how it was before
Brixton and fun in Brockwell park
The reefer man him baiting shark
Catch a fire with him crew
Looking sharp in shiney shoe
Cha Man Cha Man Cor blimey Gov "
Strutting down to the Telegraph
Buy a pint and chaser of Rum
Your utopia will soon come
Memories are made to last
We strutting the lane but not too fast
Wishing and hoping the day soon come
Utopian paradise mixed wit rum
Back to Jamaica and Sunny shores
Retirement plan for us for sure
Palm trees Sun and Scirroco breeze
Knock dem coconut from those trees
Cha Man Cha Man Cor blimey Gov "
Strutting down to the Telegraph
Buy a pint and chaser of Rum
Your utopia will soon come
Swaying along to Sam and Dave
A Blues combo or all night rave
We know how to live it up
Shake out ting and erupt
Red, Gold and Green wave that flag
Roll that spliff and take a drag
The Sun will set to reveal the Moon
Enjoy the Blues and Reggae tunes