Contrival

If you are  fretting over going the best way The right way even And impeded by your efforts  Perhaps Just go  A way Follow instincts from a ...

Through the open window  Mice like Lamped up Low light Heaped up Hay Layed in loft Owl like Wood beams Gentle chatter  Pitter patter  of rai...

Outwardly still, inwardly slowing  looking on Grateful for imagination Reality alive in my minds eye. The trees are standing pillars of wate...

Walking from Pewley most evenings I’m heading out into the feathered sky So vivid it never fails to place me present Reds ripened arou...