Parents should be singers of a song,
murmuring the ancient lines
like waves into the seashell ears of new-born children
"You are beautiful,
and beloved
and the best thing in the world."
The whispered tune is tangled through their hearts,
and, humming with the resonance of love,
the contrapuntal melodies turn softly in the pathways of their souls,
to spin the strands of safety with their song of reassurance.
"You are beautiful,
and beloved
and the best thing in the world."
And when they are grown, these love-sung children?
When they are grown they echo still with music.
"You are beautiful,
and beloved
and the best thing in the world."
Jan 89
Welcome
These poems are the fruit of almost 30 years of occasional writing. They were written as private reflections, or for friends and family. I hadn't intended them for public consumption, but people have told me now and then that they thought I should share them, so I have. I shall add new poems if and when I write them, though a lot of my words tend to go into sermons these days!
If you find something you like and find helpful, you are welcome to use it and share it, but please make sure my name stays attached to it.
The poems are posted in no particular order, but the labels - click on links below - should help you find poems on various themes.
There are also separate pages on this blog containing links to music composed by my husband, Philip, and to Christmas stories which I have told here at Seal in place of sermons on Christmas Day.
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