The Echoes of History! Warming is the glory of the morning sun – surrounded by fields of shimmering gold, Curling the contours with the echo of journeys – where history it never grows old! Seasonal cycles – riding like bicycles … Continue reading →
The Roundhouse Bones! We are kindly delivered by Mrs Glen – following the ribbon that weaves her day, We alighted in the layby – gathering our things and waving her on her way! We capture the silence of the dry … Continue reading →
Solstice Day! Warming with the joy of the morning sun – a kindly gesture takes us close, We alight on the corner – counting the kit-bags – the stream it babbles a whiling dose! At the reach of the field-gate … Continue reading →
The Bumble Bee Parade! Purple rinse curls of cloud – with painted edges – hovering sporadically like random meringues, The sun cracks through the crevices – wafting winds – the shade of shadows as the morning hangs! With the flourishing … Continue reading →
Melodious Tongues! The seasoned lock – seizing with reluctance – building the anticipation of the day, The ancient gateway with its practical refinement’s – swinging open to reveal the way, On the back of the door – there’s a Wren’s … Continue reading →
The Dogwood’s Tangle! Winding down – the siding windows – with the caress of the wind through my hair, Stepping into the blazing glory – of the morning’s story – with the company we share! Headed off at the pass … Continue reading →
The Spiral of Ravens! Behold the beauty of a new spring – sun drenched morning, As a Buzzard circles – alone and silent above the hills! The ditches shading – defiant snow clumps – along the bottoms of the hedgerows, … Continue reading →
With Time in Hand! The Blackbirds herald my arrival – as they fidget in the hedgerow, The standing puddles twinkle where they catch the light! The morning Sun – as keen as mustard – where it peers through the patchy … Continue reading →
An Awakening in the Cold! As dawn was broken the sky did clear – beholding the shining light, Growing with momentum the climbing rise – a window’s vista looking bright! Many layers added in anticipation – out of retirement the … 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 →
