A Rhino’s Tale.

  A RHINO'S TALE.© I was born free on the African plains, Underneath the umbrella thorn tree. Whilst still wet from birth, I lay in the long sweet grass, As the gentle morning sun spread its warmth Throughout perfect little me. I welcomed the world cosseted and carefree.   That first sweet drink Of my... Continue Reading →


A Distinctive Quiet.©

  A DISTINCTIVE QUIET.© The day still, The air clear and chill, I sense His will. I hear the melody of the lark, The rapid bark of a dog, The distant sweep of a broom - Yet in the room Sound is frozen. I have been chosen To turn my ear to God.   In... Continue Reading →

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