"Pattern`s"

Pattern`s of Life

drift gently by.

Seeking the answer

who know`s and why!.

Reflections considered,on

things gone past.

Yesterday patterns

disappear in a dash!.

Maybe! one day

these patterns explained.

Bound up in truth

answer`s we gained!.

So let our hearts

consider as fact.

Pattern`s of Life

us only to en-act!.

Future`s not known

us all to endure.

Pattern`s of Life

last ever more!.

"Haunting"

The Old Bell toll`s

deep into the night.

Sturdy its call, out

into the dark.

Distance a far its

sound thunders out.

The calling it makes

us fellows below.

In shadow`s so dark

an Old Owl do sit

sound of the bell

Ne`re made him t`wit!.

Blackn`d by time

this tower so proud.

Solemn,alone,by

by nights ghostly shroud.

Peace and Goodwill

it sends to us all.

The blackn`d old tower

proud and so tall!.