American Poet in England

I wrote these poems on my walks around the Isles of Scilly and in Lynton, Devon on the Southwest Coast of England. I found thousands of inspiring sights in an astoundingly beautiful countryside, where I moved awash with wonder as in a mystical faerie land.

During this magical era of my life, I developed a communion with nature that I never had before. Paradoxically (and poetically) it was also a time when I was suffering from the loss of my beloved dream man, who had literally swept me off my feet just 3 years earlier. Mother Nature has a way of enveloping you with her charms when your gallant gentleman leaves to fight a war in his head instead of bowing to the True Love of his heart. I found enormous healing by sitting on benches and taking in panoramic views while opening myself up to Peace of Heart and The Grace of Nature. I highly recommend it instead of talk therapy that takes place indoors and engages only your mind. I suggest you consider the alternative medicine of Pausing For The Cause Of Being. I daresay that talking to trees and listening to the wind will uncover a priceless treasure that springs directly from your soul and brings lasting value to your life as it emerges daily from within your willing heart of hearts.

Thank you, Dear Reader, for walking your own path in honour of Mother Earth, for staying in alignment with your Spiritual Evolution and serving the Greater Good. We are all in this together! Stay in love. Stay naturally connected to our divine source. Pay attention to all that is around you. Remember you signed up for this life, therefore you have what it takes to move through it, with LOVE, PEACE, TRUTH AND GRACE. In thought, in word and indeed!