So sad is the second when the swallow flies away saying thank you Britain but the Sun has ceased it’s...
They are there in the morning as I look up to the skies, with the colourful clouds on an early sunrise . I...
The earth is born out of mist man is born out of dust animals appear on mountain ...
Dark brown runs the rolling river rapidly rushing towards the sea, silver Salmon swoop and skim swimmingly...
Bumbling buzzes betwixt breaths of breeze rustling riches beneath thy tall oak trees
Treasured...
Oh but it’s only just January tho it is jollying along as I am encouraged from a chirping chaffinch...
I have a home amongst the fruit trees, the tall old pear, below it remains a small plum encased with...
Everyone has stuff to do before the storm I am glad it is coming on the weekend instead of a weekday...
There is sunshine in a part of me My mouth sings as baby laugh; My blood flow as ceaseless...
A wilderness bleak from the wildness of the whirling wind An Unhabitable stretch of desert land...
There are reasons for the quarterly seasons in our calender year, a cycle of continuity with colourful...
One solitary snowflake delicately floating thru the atmosphere . full of fascinating ice facets so white...
And after the rain there is a rainbow such a colourful archway in the sky . eye-catchingly incredible...
THE FALLING"
The view of trees Is a sight that bleeds.
They're strong roots ...
Calloused hands On rosewood flowers.
Long summer nights, And a cricket’s song....
Colourful visions of the countryside kind, so many magentas blow my mind..shades of the winter season...