An Autumn Shining! What a beautiful golden morning – with an open clear blue sky, With the brightest autumn shining – a lone Magpie on the fly! Glistening in the windswept hedgerows – cobwebs dancing in the Sun, To a … Continue reading →
With the Flow! Grey misting is the raincloud as it scrapes to meet the ground, With an opening for an entry – with a hearing full of sound! Rolling with the flow of morning – the damp begins to rise, … Continue reading →
After The Rains! Highlighting my path – the low lying Sun – peeps under a grey blanket sky, Sloping into view – his back to the horizon – looking a little bit shy! The rhythmic drum – of the Raven’s … Continue reading →
The Heartbeat of the Drum! The ripples danced in random puddles under the slowing of the clouds, Their swirls and curls they hang so heavy – like a multitude of shrouds! An infinite view of painted greys – like a … Continue reading →
A Stone to Rest a Jay! Grey clouding is the rolling morn – that greets my welcome gaze, All but silent save the birdsong – as I tread the well-worn maze! Blushing red the Dogwood leaves – slowly turning on … Continue reading →
The Feast Table! An afternoon greeting as we enter the scene, The Sun kissed patches picking out the green! An Equinox smile with a chill of a breeze, Enough to stand the hairs and sway the Trees! An in depth … Continue reading →
Raven Rising! There’s a Raven rising from the earth – as I set foot upon the land, Bejewelled the decking of a tender moment – with a waving of the hand! I step inside and pull the gate behind me … Continue reading →
And the Wood Pigeons remain in the Fields! I jump into my wake of morning – pealing from its skin of fog, With a creamy white Sun to guide my vision – worthy of my log! Wood Pigeons scour the … Continue reading →
The Sun Is High! The Sun is high and so am I – with the golden rays of love, A rippled sky so way up high – wisps of combed clouds up above. Late Summer smiles they line the miles … Continue reading →
The Ramble of The Bramble! Welcoming is the coolness of the morning chill – as I set foot upon the road, The familiar feeling of a well-loved secret and a wandered musing for my ode! Floating on a smile with … Continue reading →
