

By Paul Baldry Beneath dawn’s blush, a boy stands, violin tight,Strings whisper to the wind… a tender plea,A symphony of… READ MORE
By Paul Baldry An old man stands in a field, alone,Where whispers of time in shadows are sown.Life’s lessons linger… READ MORE
By Paul Baldry In a meadow lush and green,Beneath the summer sun’s warm sheen,Two young hearts, so pure and bright,Walked… READ MORE
Nottingham, Early Spring By Paul Baldry (LongJohn) He stands alone where the hilltop leans,A diamond kite stitched with silent dreams.No… READ MORE
Reflections on Life
Self‑Discovery and Identity — “What Was and What Will Be
The Future You Create
The future waits in quiet clay,
Shaped by the hands that work today.No distant star can chart your way,
Like choices made along the day.Each step becomes tomorrow’s view,
By Paul Baldry (LongJohn)
The future lives in what you do.