A Wandered Weave!
A Wandered Weave! A playful pair – of Red Kites swirling – so low in the sidings, Igniting my journey under a patchwork sky of blues and greys! I leave my sleep on my pillow – alighting beside the Weeping … Continue reading →

A Wandered Weave! A playful pair – of Red Kites swirling – so low in the sidings, Igniting my journey under a patchwork sky of blues and greys! I leave my sleep on my pillow – alighting beside the Weeping … Continue reading →
The Rebirth of Sunset! Darting Songbirds weave their way along the hedgerows, Singing their harmonies under a fine mizzling sky! The puddles gather in the Tractor tread sidings, Cutting ribbons through the clay as they verge on by! Woven patterned … Continue reading →
The Bonding Forged! Echoing the travel plans of last year’s motion, We are delivered to the short-cut to catch our train! Darkness descends as we rattle down the rails, Like exited children – upon an adventure – there and back … Continue reading →
The Golden Shimmer! The weep of the Willow bows a morning welcome, Dripping its leaves in the autumn sun! The glisten of the dew – freed from the melting frost, Still crisp in the shadows where the hedgerows run! The … Continue reading →
Sparing a Thought! After the rains – the dawn it comes calling – the light creeping out of the dark, The sun it climbs – as the morning shines – let the pilgrimage embark! The sun seizes the day – … Continue reading →
The Flickering Flame! In my meandering of footprints – I watch the Pigeons tumble, Taking of their turns – a pair on display! The morning sun shimmers – on the hedgerow weaving songbirds, The early autumn winds rustle the trees … Continue reading →
Equinox Grove! – Part 1 In a casual wander – we appear from yonder – to the secret garden through the gate at its edge, A Pheasant weaving slalom runs through the Sheep next door – diving for cover under … Continue reading →
Equinox Grove! – Part 2 Welcome to the morrow of the day before – and we wake with a clear – sky blue sky, The sun is blazing – melting the glisten – of the first and gentle frost – … Continue reading →
This Lughnasadh Gathering! Overly dressed – in a many layered swaddle – greeted in the mid-morning sun, Wearing the weary – with the usual lack of sleep – I linger in silence the deliverance run! Anticipation’s arrival – leads the … Continue reading →
The Day We Made the Bed! White Butterflies waltz – around the Bramble flowers, While yellow rosette Thistles – climb in canopy towers, So shapely and elegant – inviting me on my way! Gathered at the junction – rolling with … Continue reading →