By your grace and not my own, Your gifts we have from you alone. You made us in your image Lord, Your beauty here to be adored. And from...

I lost Yvette my second wife to Breast cancer in June 2024. I wrote this song when we first met again in 2020. I had a dream of kissing...

We know nothing more than this life until you rescue us and set us free. Then our eyes are opened, and we realise, the God who made us,...

Having just got back from four weeks in the USA visiting my daughter, I think back to the last day there, sitting outside on a beautiful...

The sternocleidomastoid is a wonderful affair. If you don't know your biology, you wouldn't know it's there.   Without its fine anatomy...

Sunday lunch with ice and a slice.  Bombay in Italy, how very nice.  Sat in the sun and the blue sky above, Pampered in Venice, what's...

I lost Bev to Pancreatic Cancer in Oct 2015 and wrote this song in memory of her. Such sorrow I have never known.  I miss you so much. I...

A poem to describe what comes to mind when you say the word ... Well . Wheee splosh , whoa, that was deep. Couldn't see the bottom, but I...

This poem was inspired during a poetry session looking at the Rembrandt Prodigal Son picture. I'm back...  dad. Too far away I went,  my...