The World outside the Window! Daffodils in their defiance – happily nodding their aging heads, Tiny figures standing and edging the lawn – while the variants hide in their beds! The rain befits the seed of wider sentiment – as … Continue reading →
The Rhythm of the Rain! The rhythm of the rain – summer drumming on the roof tiles, An elemental heart beat that leads the way of the dance! Lost in the melody – serenading the feeling of connection, Where daydream … Continue reading →
Nature’s Call! The Foxglove dreams – seeding meandering reams, The bugs – flies and Butterflies wear the strip of their teams! Poppy heads dance – atop their elegant stance, With the dropping of their petals at a sideways glance! Ripples … Continue reading →
Approaching the Threshold! As I take another step – forever moving forward, I can’t help but notice that I’m stood quite still! Living the life of a hermit on his private island, Approaching the threshold of my own free will! … Continue reading →
A Footprint Left in Time! The wax and wane – they link their constant chain, Riding the circles of cycles around and again! The dark and light of the sky – as the sun-wheel rolls by, Spinning on an axis … Continue reading →
Lost in Thought! Swirly whirly is the frilled and curly, With their woven threads of light, The stars they twinkle – in a random sprinkle, Draped across the veils that dance at night! Ribbons of moonlight – painting silver sparkles, … Continue reading →
Share with Me! Share with me the sugar of nectar’s honey, Share with me the will of the wild! Breathe in the air – with its do or dare, Connecting briefly with the inner child! Share with me the journey … Continue reading →
The Inner Child! History welcomes the ashes of this fading cycle – the shadows that line the path of foot-fells, And so Winter draws – in nature’s cause – with the biting of its chills! There’s the touch of frost … Continue reading →
Out of the Frost! Out of the frost the Sun comes calling – and we snake our way over the bridge, With its murky waters all of a swirl – past the gathering treeline – rising up the ridge! The … Continue reading →
Ink Spill! Round and round goes the circle cycle – with an ink spill on the run, Discovery floating on a thread of words – while a verse of thought is spun! Meandering thoughts of seldom seen memories – weaving … Continue reading →
