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 →
Category Archives: The Grove Diary
The Bumble Bee and the Almond Blossom!
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!
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!
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!
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!
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!
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!
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! 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! 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 →