Poetry Corner

I know a place

I know a place where wildflowers dare
to grow with purpose and candidly bare
their sweetness to a host of keen bees.
The heady scent borne on a light breeze
offers up a most sumptuous fayre.

Carve out the time to stand and to stare
and drink in the beauty, beyond compare
so precious and prized it can’t fail to please.
I know a place….

To the wildflowers now! Come let us share
a quiet moment and offer a prayer
for this magical spot with ancient trees,
a richness of life which silently breathes
and pleads to be kept in our life’s care.
I know a place….


Jude Compson

From the North East

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