Todayβs Throwback Friday poem (originally written in June 2023) is drawn from my upcoming book, Time Hears No Sound. It appears as the second poem in Chapter 11, Poetry in Slow Motion: Who’s Keeping Time.


βDown to the Valleyβ was written on a day when I strayed from the usual path, letting the landscape guide the poem. Itβs a small journey into the unexpected, where nature and recollection meet.
Down To the Valley
Roaming.
Off the beaten track
Over sagged wire fences
Through plowed fields
Down to the valley below
Where sunflowers grow
Detouring.
Across the babbling brook
Toward the castle of broken glass
Cocooned together in woven grass
Until time awakens the past

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Ivor Steven Β© March 2026

thank you so much for this, visually, aesthetic, nature walk, truly amazing, how you brought nature to life with your words!
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Thank you very much for thoughtful words πππ
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Sounds like a wonderful trek. Thanks for taking me along.
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Thank you for following me along the way ππ
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Lovely little walkie with you and Frankie and a fabulous soundtrack for company. Can’t go wrong! π₯° πΆπ»ππΆ
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Thank you for coming along on our walkie, itβs certainly a pleasurable way to see my neighbourhood πΆπππ₯°π»
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Nice poem, Ivor.
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Thank you, Andrew
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You’re welcome.
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beautiful and always be cautious near ‘the castle of broken glass’
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Those that live in glass castles shouldnβt throw stones β¦
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Love the imagery and the flowers!
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Thank you so much, Susie ππ»π
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This is lovely, Ivor
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Iβm never sure about what poems to select for my manuscripts/books, but this little reflective piece picked itself, Robbie ππ€π₯°
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Detouring is the best! Thanks for sharing this one. Wishing you wellness.
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So wonderful, Ivor! Often we find the bestest things on a detour. π
Sunflowers always bring such joy and hope…they lift their faces to the sun and smile. π We are wise when we follow their example. π (((HUGS))) ππ»π
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Thank you so much for all of your lovely words, Caroln … π»ππ₯°ππΆπ
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A very beautiful and profound poem
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Thank you so much for your thoughtful words, Sadje
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Always my friend
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