Poetry

Today I walked in springtime  And gathered all my thoughts. The day was warm and gentle  And the shadows quiet and short.  The flowers were pink surprising And the wind was warm and kind.  The path was daisy pettled And […]

Dolgellau, grey of buildings, grey as town with quaintness in its narrow streets, St. Mary’s Church, tower standing over all, stone ancient guard for shops and square, including leafy covered inn, the “Royal Ship”, hotel whose better days have slipped […]

Vole, Mole, Stoat and Weasel met on a environmental interest site, hence shared the same values, became strong friends and thank the spider for making this website. They built their home together under a beech tree amongst bluebell woods and […]

Puddles bright  And sea shore gleams.  Brighter skies And sunbeam screams.  Paddled tweets And shells tip-tup.  Driftwood graves And grass sits up. White sift sand And footsteps filled. Long shore streams  And rocks full spilled. Mountains glaze And skies thread […]

Spirits lift And skies drift.  And pebbles poke.  Puddles light And kites bright. And mountains rope. Dunes drift  And shadows shift. And shorelines cope.  Waves crawl  And feathers sprawl.  And seagulls boat. Rocks still And gulls bill. And spirit’s spoke… […]

It was blowing a gale the day that we walked intent on climbing the Worm’s Head, but the force of the wind on causeway of rocks, combined with the tide, saw our plan dead. To Rhossili we turned to further […]

Overnight, the mist stole in like a thief and now only innuendo and gist dress the spartan view beyond the window. Its gossamer threadbare veil, billowing with the breeze, snags upon the hedge and trees, revealing occasional brief glimpses as […]

Snow puffed hedges And cobwebbed trees. White night daylight And cold face breeze. Sun gazed lanolin And trough full fill. Anoracked hooves And grass pulled chill. Deep squeak boots And cold foot frown. March square up And slow step down. […]

Swallowed Perfume and Lesser Roses Autumn’s silver song Hums light. And dappled apples Fall; pecked and dropped. Cobwebs spread And spiders flick And tick away tiny leaves. Butterflies fade And gentler flowers Close their eyes To the quieter days of […]

My rock is my might.  My light.  My night.  My sea is my ore.  My awe. My core.  My sky is my Sight: my bright. My law.  My sand is  My hand.  My land. My door. ———— Words & illustration: […]

Fair waved her slender light brown arms, a soft and tender flow of waves as if the soft and tender need of heart was gently singing in her veins- her fingers fluttered, feathers caught in breeze of mind where search […]

We stroll once more down arbored avenues, hands overlapped and clasped against the chill; our talk drifts like woodsmoke over the ‘still sad music of humanity’ subdued as a radio droning in another room. So, it is time to take […]