the change in season poetically addressed such a glut of words we must make word jam as colours change and forests blaze here mid bryn and cwm and enveloping coedwig change cannot be missed daily journey painted more brightly every day slows us down to stare it would be remiss not to note the changeContinue reading “Change”

Spring in October

I’ve been through the dying days of autumn where all was drying, cracking, ending I’ve been through the silent days of winter where all was empty, frozen, lonely This feels like spring despite October written on the changing leaves Springtime came, false start at first with storms and sudden icy blasts of lies But thatContinue reading “Spring in October”

Childhood Days

days of endless summer freedom of the fields hiding in the tall grass until the farmer made hay days of scrambling out of bed as soon as we woke “I’m going out to play!” yelled out, assuming someone heard in my memory it never rained and no one fell or cried just sunshine, playtime imaginationsContinue reading “Childhood Days”

Where did you go?

Where did you go, warm summer days? Where have you taken your sunshine and flowers? The air grows colder now, the blossoms fade The evenings are darker, the light slips away Life is ending, the pulse of nature thins Soon the trees will shed leaves and stand bare And I will look for you thereContinue reading “Where did you go?”