Showing posts with label Spring. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Spring. Show all posts

28 June 2010

Awakening

Foetal fecund
Jumbled together
Knocking and bumping

Tearing sounds
A flash of light
Then falling, falling

Deep down
In the dark cool
A quiver and a tremble

Nearby a sliding, slithering
A scrapping, scratching
Something passes by

Distant muted sounds
Warbling, gurgling
Chirping and buzzing

In the deep cool
A tiny touch of warmth
Penetrates to the core

Then cool smooth flowing
Pores open and receptive
Absorb minuscule droplets

Soft and damp, warming
Swelling, expanding, cracking
Vulnerable softness exposed

Slowly, gently easing
Threads chasing down
Then drinking deeply when found

Pushing, stretching up and up
Climbing towards the warmth
Journeying through the dark

Suddenly bursting through
Tiny spears of green
Dividing and unfolding wide

Greeting the world
Embracing the gentle breeze
And soaking up the sun


[30 June 2009]

20 April 2010

Rural dream

Sleeping and waking

Green fields sail by

Stone churches and bridges

Between trees, over streams

Tracks rumbling along below


In Spring-time

I could almost fall in love

With England from a train



[19 April 2010]

09 April 2010

Day 61

Driving home under a blue sky
Brilliant streaming sunset

Yellow daffodils on the roadside



[08 April 2010]

22 March 2010

Day 43

Springtime sun
The bee communes
With a dandelion flower


[21 March 2010]

25 February 2010

Day 18

In the darkness of the evening
In the gaps between thoughts
The bleating of lambs is heard


[24 February 2010]

22 February 2010

Day 15

Sunshine dances
Across snow and ice

Inviting Spring to burst through



[21 February 2010]

17 February 2010

Day 11

The grey morning
Emerges from the dark

To be greeted by the lambs



[17 February 2010]

Day 10

Recall the lambs in the field
The cool morning light

A day gone by



[16 February 2010]

14 February 2010

Day 08

We waved across six thousand miles
I see snowdrops in the lawn

And think of you



[14 February 2010]

31 May 2009

Picnic














Warm sun of late Spring

Playful breeze


A pair of buzzards

Circle high overhead


Picnic in the hills

Boys off exploring the woods


Sitting still - for a moment


Caressed by Spring

And your gentle hands



[30 May 2009]