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Wednesday, 14 August 2024

Failures into graces.

 


Thank you for your gentle love, 

Your sweet love.

That shines in darkest places 


The sun you give

Born from above,

To whom people turn their faces 


Thank you for your strong love, 

Your good love. 

That with us 

Changes places 


Who we can always think of

When we have lost the traces. 


So many different tongues 

There are

So many different races 

But only there is one love 


That turns failures into graces. 


Joseph Morriss

Charente ,La France 

15.8.24


For my sweet companion. 

Tuesday, 23 July 2024

This place

 I talk about this place

Of love , and beauty

And peace.

 

And its true

It does exist.

 

I’ve seen it

Or at least I think I have

And if I haven’t and am only hoping and imagining that I have,

Well then, that’s enough, and

I known one day I will.

 

Because it’s real

Its not just imagination, its belief.

And I believe in him

 

Who created heaven and earth

And who loves me,

Even me

And who loves you too.


JM 23.7.24

Colindres 

Saturday, 6 July 2024

A smile is...

 A thin smile, is still a smile...

like a patch of blue in the sky.


But sometimes the rain

comes and you have to let go and cry .


You can walk a mile,

With a bright smile 

And really...

I want to try.


And if a crooked mile 

Makes a crooked smile 

And a broken wing 

Won't fly...


Then two smiles 

Like yours and mine.


Will hold us 

as time goes by.



Joseph Morriss

6th July 2024

Colindres 

Thursday, 27 June 2024

When the boat has sailed.




When the boat has sailed

The harbour left empty 

Like the mountains

Veiled,

From the land of plenty


I will then think of you

As the grey mist settles 

Across the fading blue 

And flowers became nettles.


I was close to the sea

When the call came through.

So I know how it feels,

To look into the gloom. 


And there are bells 

That will peal.

And often for whom, 

Those who we love ,

As they leave this life’s room.


But as the mist fills the valley

And clouds cover the moon,

Her heart soars to the mountain,

And away from the tomb. 


For Evelyn 

27th June 2024







 

Sunday, 23 June 2024

My Father's Son






When I was still my Father’s son,

I would laugh And run Play in the sun When I was still my Father's son I would do all the things That could be done And it never used to spoil My fun Even if shoelaces Came undone Now I sit And watch them play And remind them all, “Never waste a day’. To laugh and sing, Come what may. That happiness, Truly, Is here to stay. And then I turn From the laughing sun To the the misty sea And the waves that come I softly hear, His comforting words “Away now , leave me” Your life’s begun. And then I know That where I am Although it's far From my native land Is firmly held within my hand And I am still my father’s son. Joseph Morriss Playa de la reunión. Laredo. 23rd June 2024

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Sunday, 16 June 2024

Beside the path

 Here I sit

 In sight of the sea

The mountain at my back.


The rolling swell 

Speaks peace to me 

And I long 

To put down this sack


At times unsure 

Though old , not young 

And aware of what I Iack


But one thing told in my mother tongue

That keeps me on this track 


Is the gentle heart 

That does no wrong 

And his love 

Will not hold back. 


Like summer flowers 

Beside the path 

That smile as we walk along 


We leave behind 

The painful past 

And listen to the song.





Joseph 

15th June 2024

El Camino 

Cantabria 

 



Sunday, 12 May 2024

Let it go

 I cant stop the rain from falling 

And you know I cant

hold back the tide

I cant even stop the pain from hurting 

But I will always be here

By your side


You cant stop 

The tears from coming 

Or the always know

How to decide

But Im your friend 

And I’ll tell you something

I know how it felt

When father died.


The man that gave you form and figure

Has run his course,

Now rests in pride.

Time to push out on the river 

And follow

To the ocean wide. 


There is nothing to encounter

In the grave he left behind

Let it go 

Be a giver 

Live your life 

In the world outside. 




Joseph Morriss

May 12th 2024

Colindres harbour.