Dancing in the Green! Delivered to the junction – by the kindness of Mrs Glen – an excited ramble leads down the lane, The banter of the stream with its lyrical soundtrack – inhaling the air deep into the brain! … Continue reading →
Out In the Sun! The yellow and green patchwork – swaddling the hills – sweetening the taste of the air, The pungent pollen engulfing the breeze – courtesy of the rape seed growing here and there! The songbirds serenading the … Continue reading →
Three Rowans! The morning Sun peeks – through the clouding shadows – painted in their blues and greys, Rolling their shading across the fields – capturing pinpricks of the light in rays! The oil seed yellow – drapes a veil … Continue reading →
Sowing the Seed! Journey begins with the wind in the Willow – as the Equinox Sun dazzles my eyes, The lush green fields rolling up to the hills – where random tree forms stagger up the rise! Glistening water ribbons … Continue reading →
A Day full of Sun! It’s a beautiful sunny morning where the breeze sits still, Where smoke plumes drift across the road – with sunlight highlights rolling up the hill! The Pheasants and the Songbirds competing for attention, Hidden in … Continue reading →
The Awakening Awakens! There’s a Buzzard on lookout – from the wires across acreage – greeting my ride through the vale, Cotton wool clouds – harbour grey lined shrouds – shading the wash of the Sun’s morning veil! Taking in … Continue reading →
Either Side! The late Solstice morning – peels back its blanket of fog – dank and heavy lays the earth, Pulling back the covers – the Magpies and Crows – adventure square dance in the dearth! Mr Blackbird scuttles – … Continue reading →
Brr! Thanks to the help of Mrs Glen – all very present and correct once again, Armed with the resources for the Roundhouse plan! There are frosted pockets lurking – in the shaded shadows, Bleached with ice – there’s a … Continue reading →
Entering Through the Gate! With an extended wailing – the screeching of a Buzzard – as we draw nearer to the gate, Welcome the silence – as we step within – the grey black moods of the cloud dilate! Biting … Continue reading →
Constructing a Gateway! The low bright shimmer of the morning Sun – burns its way through the autumn chills, Greeted by the flightpath of an informal Buzzard – as it calmly skirts the hills! The form of the Willow Herb … Continue reading →
