28 Jul 2014 Leave a comment
25 Jul 2014 3 Comments
The whispering flutter of a butterfly
tapping against the window pane.
I catch him gently in my cupped hands,
release him out of the open door.
23 Jul 2014 4 Comments
Through the open window
but only the gently cooing doves
are not drowned
by the angry hornet hum
of rumbling lorries
21 Jul 2014 Leave a comment
Mighty Thor’s hammer strikes his anvil,
startling me awake from restless dreams.
Sparks rend the angry sky across
the portals of Asgard, dire warnings
of the approach of Ragnarok.
14 Jul 2014 5 Comments
I shall be off-line again for the next seven days. On my return it is my intention to try to cut down the amount of time I spend on the Internet, so for the foreseeable future I will no longer be posting every day. I will endeavour to post on at least three days a week – Monday, Wednesday and Friday and I hope to still enjoy your visits.
11 Jul 2014 4 Comments
Fresh picked berries,
mouth-watering, tongue-tingling sensation,
the taste of summer.
09 Jul 2014 2 Comments
08 Jul 2014 1 Comment
Fit for a princess,
circlet of dainty flowers,
wild daisy-chain crown.
07 Jul 2014 Leave a comment
Magic is the first taste
of ripe strawberries, and
magic is a child dancing
in a summer’s rain.
Quotation from ‘Elderberry Flute Song’ by Peter Blue Cloud