I lay here in the lilies of the valley looking up at the sky woudering why I cant stop...
Waves thunderclap over the harbour wall Rising in a raging rupture and crashing with the fall...
“Those trees have eyes” My friend said as we were wandering through the woods Iooking at the...
Dark bister brown the raging river flows Meandering rivulets running rapidly without repose ...
Since the first time I saw you. Birched upon a tree. To finding out you were, just...
Watching the flowers come to end
Their stems once tall
Shall come to bend
Withering...
The vast and varying peaks, Born of earths fire and breath, Slate grey, icy and snow capped...
The ephemeral, fickle life taught by a country childhood those daffodils on a frosty morn...
Imagine living on an island,it would be fascinating, living off the natural resources, ...
I look after them,they were aquired through a good friend, I water them ever other day,but I spray...
Theres a solitary song bird sitting on my hawthorn tree, it is feasting on some mistletoe and singing...
She flutters around the cherry blossom trees Flipping and a’flapping chasing yellow striped honey...
Its all going on amidst the forest floor Scattered leaves strewn everywhere Dropping,...
Within wonderful weavements intertwined and interlaced Crisscrossed convoluted connections...
She moves with some uncertainty blowing out her breeze Her cheeks are bloated and bulging as she...