Alive is Life!
Alive is Life! The heavy petting pair of Wood Pigeons – snuggle within the boughs of a tree, While the crops grow taller in the spreading fields – now a foot high next to me, The Hawthorn hedgerows that line … Continue reading →
Alive is Life! The heavy petting pair of Wood Pigeons – snuggle within the boughs of a tree, While the crops grow taller in the spreading fields – now a foot high next to me, The Hawthorn hedgerows that line … Continue reading →
The Bumble Bee and the Almond Blossom! Perfectly delivered – we take centre stage – stepping forth into the light, Where the firm of footing leads us on – where the Sun is shining bright, When a birthday becomes a … Continue reading →
Spring Equinox! Cheered on my way by a Wood Pigeon – with a clap of its wings – it takes to the air, With the Finches calling from tree to tree – with a morning chorus to carry me there, … Continue reading →
The Hare’s are on the Move! With the morning mist upon the rise, Where the Buzzard circles the low hung skies, The rolling fields run on by in a milky haze, As I wind along my journey – from the … Continue reading →
A Date with the Birds! With the rolling blue grey cloud behind me – my avenue calls me on Toward the white marble mottling of the sky – so soon it shall be gone! The Pigeon clans they sweep in … Continue reading →
Full Circle! So welcome the completion – of our first Sun wheel together – our pathway brings us here! A return to the season of the earth’s awaking – with a bang for all to hear! There’s a Buzzard standing … Continue reading →
Grey is Today! Shading is the pale of greys – that have misted since the morn, Building are the clouds of coverage – that have gathered since the dawn, The kits of Wood Pigeons swell their masses – as they … Continue reading →
The Awakening of Imbolc! Oh welcome you are beautiful – in your morning frosted lace, Where shadows dance a shimmering – and the chill it strokes your face! Captivating views – of the cool blue clearness – with a vibrant … Continue reading →
Into The Great Wide Open! Into the great wide open – the winter wind with its bites and chills It brings a welling teardrop to the eye – as it rolls down from the hills With random smatters – the … Continue reading →
Cabin Fever! Cabin fever and a six week shutdown – held by the grip of symptom chills, Lost beneath the shroud – of its hazy cloud – retiring within one’s shell! Outside my trance – the elements dance – as … Continue reading →