All The Saints
All the Saints written by: James Walmsley As all the Saints ride up on high, on mighty...
James Walmsley
Words
Words written by: James Walmsley If I had words the world could see, what perfect beings we...
Grandchild
Grandchild written by: James Walmsley On my travels through this life, I have seen so many things,...
Just Passing Time
Just Passing Time written by: James Walmsley The garden’s looking good today, with the sun shining it...
I Only Ever Wanted To Be A Poet
I Only Ever Wanted To Be A Poet written by: James Walmsley As I sit here and...
2084
2084 written by: James Walmsley I know not the way the pendulum swings, unknown to me, horrors...
The Violin
The Violin written by: James Walmsley There is a comfort, a solace in the contours and the...
Oblivion
Oblivion written by: James Walmsley The dreams of mankind, they shout they stir, dreams whisper, mock; they...
The Fairytale Of Preston
The Fairytale Of Preston written by: James Walmsley The Preston streets are dark and damp, in a...
The Vixen’s Regret
The Vixen’s Regret written by: James Walmsley I’m not that wylie and I’m not that sly, just...
Bird Song
Bird Song written by: James Walmsley The bird song so beautiful and sweet, wildflower petals in sunshine...
The Silver Grace
The Silver Grace written by: James Walmsley Gone is the day of the sheeted mast, sail ships...
