Tag Archives: natures voice
I Wander in Wonder
copyright April 15 by P R Lowe Dandelions, violets and butterflieshave come to mark winters endas if to sayYou’ve been a dear friendbut now its our time to shineand tho it be briefwe come and go without grieffor summer is … Continue reading
Dancing Leaf, Falling flowers(always a poem in progress)
by P. R. Lowe April 20, 2021 copyright April 20, 2021 Dancing leaf and falling flowers counting the hours to Beltane and fanning the flame of Solstice coming There is a humming of bees and a groaning of trees as … Continue reading
Too many words….
from Diary of a Mad hatter P. R. Lowe, May 30, 2020 Too many voices Too many words Too many lies pushing to be heard….. If you must talk to someone, speak with the trees…better yet just sit with them … Continue reading
…if only with the moon
from Diary of a Mad Hatter, P. R. LOWE , May 24, 2020 The ravens speak to me from the trees…the world is still and quiet…a heaviness hangs in the air. Sunlight and moisture dance together around the forest floor … Continue reading
The Great Equalizer & HAPPY EQUINOX!
Someone recently remarked to me that the current “buggeroo” .that is having its way with most of the world (I shall not name it, claim it or put it on a leash and walk it about!) was the great equalizer…much … Continue reading
Something Else (Diary of A Mad Hatter)
sometime in late august… where is everybody? no ravens. no birds. only a lone squirrel. The birds have been scant for some time. is it the season? are they off doing more important stuff? fluffing there nests for winter? or … Continue reading
Heart of the Wild
To this day my spiritual life is found inside the heart of the wild. I do not fear it. I court it. When I am away (from it) I anticipate my return, needing to touch stone, rock, water, the … Continue reading
Old Tree
copyright © May 18, 2016 by P. R. Lowe Old tree if you could talk to me what would it be? all sadness and gloom or is there room for peace and joy? a smile? or is the guile of … Continue reading
