Hello World

Hi not written anything much over the last day or so, sorry about that, I'm pushed for time time today So i will keep it short.

Poem...Short by Tim Young

Short
Hours seams like minutes
Our time slipping by
Remembering
Trying to recall the past

The Body

The Human Body is amazing, have you ever wondered about how great to are. So complex so amazing just so you can be you...
I have done some picture that feature the human body, I'm sorry if you are offended by nudity but I thought Ii would put them here for you to see. Ha Ha my brother is not the only artist in the family.. tho he's better then me.. quite rightly so his talent is amazing.
Sorry that the quality of the photos is not that good, but I hope you like them.

Poem Time yet again. The Body .. by Tim Young

The Body
amazing
complicated
so you can be you
designed perfectly.
What ever your size
what ever your colour
you are amazing
to get a computer
a robot
to do what you do
is impossible
from you brain
to you little toe
you are
totally amazing
so do not let
anyone
anyone at all
tell you any different

Wet and Windy

Well here in the UK its wet and windy. Thought Its not as cold as it could be. Can't wait for the summer again to feel the warm sun on my face. I'm also looking forward to my holiday with Wendy will will be having our first proper holiday away from our family, It will be out 25 wedding anniversary and w e have booked a week away in Menorca, for those who do not know it it is a Spanish is island. we a re going at the end Sept to the beginning of Oct so the crowds should have gone I'm hoping we will have a very peaceful and restful time..

Poem.... Milk by Tim Young

What can i say
It white and wet
its good for you
when young
it keeps you alive.
When i think
ponder
about all the things we eat
and think about
the vitamins and mineral
we need to live
to survive
I glad I believe in creation
because
to believe it was all bu accident
would take too much faith.
A big picture of live
is had to take in
its the same with God
to think about all he is and what he's done
to too over whelming
so the milk we need to
start
begin
our spiritual life
is Jesus.


If you want to more about my faith please ask, as i said in an earlier blog I'm not here to preach, but a my faith is important to me it is bound to come out in my blog.

TIM

Friday once again.

So Its Friday once again. I'm ready for the week end , Are you?? I do not have anything planned hopefully gets lots of sleep. I'm not sitting here looking at my PC wondering what on earth I am going to write about, then I thought I'd write about wondering what I'm going to write about. De ja vu.

Today's Poem.. Sleep by Tim Young

As soon as my eyes close
I'm off to a better place
pictures and sounds
can fill my mind
with out the aid of drugs
fantastic adventure
where I fly
meet strange people
do strange things
but even strange is normal
in dream land.
Till my eye open
my dream world is real
but when my eyes are open
the light that rushes in
washes away my dreams
and my memory of them

River Trent

Through Nottingham runs the river Trent, its a beautiful river, its live underneath its surface and alive on it with barges boats, birds, its banks are alive with walkers, watchers, dog walkers, bird feeders. I thought I would include a pic I took in a local country park just 5 Min's drive from my house. It too is a beautiful place, I do not go there as much as I should. Sorry the pic is a little dark it was taken on my mobile phone, I guess I could use photo shot to lighten it up a little

Poem Time... River Trent by Tim Young

You never stand still
You keep moving
night
day
each minute
you change
never the same.
I walk along you banks
admire your beauty
smell the clean air around you
you calm me
refresh me
you seam endless
I can neither see your
start or your end
eternal
never ending

Technology

I don't know about you but I love gadgets, may be its a guy thing, but I love my mobile phone and my TV and my DVD recorder, oh and my watch.. check out tokyoflash.com amazing watches.
I would love a 42" LCD HD TV that would be the icing on the cake after a PS3 of course so i could watch DVD in DH.. I'm drooling at the thought of it.Long live the technological age...

Today's Poem. Standing Still by Tim Young

I'm Standing Still
looking around
wondering which way to go.
Do i use a compass
or guess
look at the clouds
check the wind
I really don't know.
BUT
standing still is no good
you need to be moving
to make sense of like.
So maybe one direction is not for me
I need a 360 degree perception
sometimes go with the flow
sometimes against it
sometimes roll with the punches
sometimes hit back.
As long as its not my will
as long as its Gods
The direction i go in
will be the right one for me.

Thanks

I would just like to thanks PS for all your comments to my Blog you have encourage me.
I hope i will be able to encourage you also as i continue to read your blog..
And thanks to Niall my brother for you comments also.So the week end is done and work becomes once again.
So my Team Derby County won again at the on Saturday we are currently 5Th in he league I hope the guys can keep it up.We are unbeaten in 5 and have won the last 4 we have not done that for some time..
I'm a happy guy..

Poem to day is Play.. by Tim Young

My thoughts
PLAY
through my mind
in no particular order
my thoughts arrange them selves
into what i can understand
as i wake up to face the day.
THEN
through out the day
my thoughts play with me
taking me on journeys
some mundane
some scary
some fantasy
NEXT
they remind me
of thing to do
of things i have not done but should have
till they expire
as i
Sleep
UNTIL
my thoughts turn to
dreams
as my mind
refreshes
and my body prepares
for anther day

007

Of to see the new Bond Film today. I will let you all know ho it is. I have seen a few clips and it looks really good, I'm hoping that the new 'blond' Bond played by Daniel Craig will be one of the best Bonds yet.
Another week is over my leg is finally on the mend, I'm no longing limping, thought infection is still there but even this is getting better now, Anyway, I'm Tired its 7.45am as I'm writing this so I'm off back to bed for a another hour or so..

Close My eye.. by Tim Young

I want to close my eyes
to sleep
but you are here
so i want to look at you
maybe all night long
you sooth me
you calm me
you make me smile.
What can I say about you
that Ive not already said
I will never get bored
of saying
I love you
I pray you will never get bore
of hearing me say it.

I thought I would add a pic of me as some of you do not know what I look like, sorry if i have scared any one

PS

I have Just noticed that I have had over 300 visits to my Blog, Thanks too all of you, Especially Niall my brother for all your kind comments on my Poetry.

See you all next time

TIM

silence

Silence by Tim Young

When the work is done
and there no more to do
sit and rest
listen to the sound
of the blood rushing
through your veins
listen to the silence
listen to the sound
of your breathing
listen to the sound
of life and only life
not the trappings of life
like cars TV music
listen to only life
you only get one
learn to live in peace
we are so used to noise
whether back ground
or in your face.
Just enjoy
the sound of silence
once in a while

Work.

back to work Today after a week off with a torn calf muscle, not totally better yet but is mending and I can walk OK with my crutches, tho i can put my full weight on it yet. When its better i will have to do some exercises to strength it. I'll let you know know later how my first day was.

Morning by Tim Young

Today there a kind of hush
bird song is muted
the wind only a breeze.
Maybe there is doubt
that the sun will rise today
what flowers are still open
look up to the autumn sky
and wait.
Then a small ray of light
the clouds part
the sun appears over the horizon
and the day begins.

Beauty

Poeple are alway trying to us how to be beautiful or more hamsome in my case, ( as i could improve LOL ) Each magazine you read tells you to eat certain foods, dress in a certain way. I'm sure all with the best of intentions.
My advise is to not listen to these listen to your self.. if you want to change or diet do it because you want to not because some one says you should. If you are happy with who you are now, great stuff the rest, studies have show that long life is aided by being happy, laughter is good for you, smiling is good for you.

Laughter. by TIM YOUNG

What is funny
jokes
Clown
someone trying to be funny
someone not trying to be funny
laughter helps
makes you smile
helps you live longer
make you a better person.
I wish could all learn to
laugh at ourselves
see the funny side
be less PC
lets try it
lets see
what happens.
Time to resurrect some
old jokes

Quiet

Quietness is a commodity I do not get very often. To be be alone is some thing I do not have very often. But having said all that I do not like to be alone too much, I miss the hustle and bustle of family life, to be around them is vibrant, I love being with them. So what I'm trying to say, I'm not sure I'm just thinking aloud. My family means everything to me, to be without them is unthinkable no matter what the situation is. Sure, time alone is necessary, to get one's thoughts together to pray to just have some "me" time. But if I had to chose each day whether to spend it alone or with my family I would always chose my family.
Poem..Me by Tim Young

Who is the person
called Me
Can I have to look in a Morrow
to see who I am.
Do I have to look
with-in my self
to feel who I am.
Do I have to see
how other's see me
to realise my worth.
I guess the answer
is a mixture of all the above.
I must except myself
the way I look
the way I feel
the way I am felt about.

picture evolving

Picture...by Tim Young

With each dot
each idea formulated
mapped out
each vision
transposed to tangible form
the picture evolves.
The pen
the conduit
from mind to paper
from thought
to solid form
layers of colour
the bones
the sinues
the skin
of the pic
and so life is drawn in
the completes
take life of its own.


Hi Niall Hope you likes this one, its for you.

more time off work

So I will be off for the rest of the week as my leg is no better. Ahh well. life is hard some time...
So what have you all been up to since I have been away nursing my leg. hope you my viewers are all ok

Poem.

Looking.. by Tim Young

My eyes scan
images
scenes
some are attached to feelings
emotions,
these are files in the draw marked
memories.

Late

The hour is late
rhythmic breathing
can be heard above
the tick
of the clock
each tick
each tock
counting the night time away.
As those who sleep
turn softly in there beds
I lay awake listening
to the night passing by.
I can also feel my heart beating
I know my body is busy
pumping blood around my body
my lungs delivering oxygen to my blood
Yet,
I'm so peaceful
laying here
listening to the sound
of the rhythmic breathing
and the clock,
each tick
each tock
counting the night time away.


TY. 07.11.2006

POP

Pop went my calf muscle playing badminton. I fell to the floor after feeling a sharp pain in my leg. My playing partner ( KAY ) asked if I was ok I said depends, I asked asked her if she hit me with her racket, she said no, to which I reply in that case I'm not alright.
after the and hour or so in the hospital, I was sent home with my crutches, I'm on the mend should ok in a few days.

POEM.

Pain

In my life
the life I live
I have know pain
physical
mental
spiritual
but that's life
I have no hang ups
about mistakes
about past problems
As I have also known
beauty
forgiveness
gentleness
peace of mind
and above all
LOVE.

Friend

Straight to the instant poem today I think

Friends by Tim young

Love your friends
forgive them
support them even though
you may not agree with them.
Never be afraid to speak your
mind in love.
Encourage them
warn them
be by their side.
do not be afraid
when they are down
to just sit and say nothing
your friendship
it worth more than words.