The Sun Shines Bright! The Sun shines bright as the gate swings open – a Blackbird bugles – arrival’s dawn, The invisible chorus of songbirds in hiding – welcoming the Planning Department come mid-morn! With the beauty of the moment … Continue reading →
Dancing in the Green! Delivered to the junction – by the kindness of Mrs Glen – an excited ramble leads down the lane, The banter of the stream with its lyrical soundtrack – inhaling the air deep into the brain! … Continue reading →
Out In the Sun! The yellow and green patchwork – swaddling the hills – sweetening the taste of the air, The pungent pollen engulfing the breeze – courtesy of the rape seed growing here and there! The songbirds serenading the … Continue reading →
Three Rowans! The morning Sun peeks – through the clouding shadows – painted in their blues and greys, Rolling their shading across the fields – capturing pinpricks of the light in rays! The oil seed yellow – drapes a veil … Continue reading →
Sowing the Seed! Journey begins with the wind in the Willow – as the Equinox Sun dazzles my eyes, The lush green fields rolling up to the hills – where random tree forms stagger up the rise! Glistening water ribbons … Continue reading →
A Day full of Sun! It’s a beautiful sunny morning where the breeze sits still, Where smoke plumes drift across the road – with sunlight highlights rolling up the hill! The Pheasants and the Songbirds competing for attention, Hidden in … Continue reading →
The Awakening Awakens! There’s a Buzzard on lookout – from the wires across acreage – greeting my ride through the vale, Cotton wool clouds – harbour grey lined shrouds – shading the wash of the Sun’s morning veil! Taking in … Continue reading →
Either Side! The late Solstice morning – peels back its blanket of fog – dank and heavy lays the earth, Pulling back the covers – the Magpies and Crows – adventure square dance in the dearth! Mr Blackbird scuttles – … Continue reading →
Retreating For Winter! With fond farewells – on different stages – we retreat into winter and roll away, Retiring into darkness and running the rails – that lead us forward on our way! There’s a Bus stop gathering – where … Continue reading →
The Inner Child! History welcomes the ashes of this fading cycle – the shadows that line the path of foot-fells, And so Winter draws – in nature’s cause – with the biting of its chills! There’s the touch of frost … Continue reading →
