Thought for the day...

Musings whilst clearing rubbish from the strandline in the ten minutes before the next high tide:
"the human spirit is indestructible; so is polystyrene packaging..."

Already

Long in my mind's eye
rosy-fingered evenings stretch
across a June sky

Saturday morning

Slicked-back rain-wet coaltit on my birdfeeder...loving the 'teddyboy' look...

So...6. neighbours

we talked walking art
transgender issues, floods and
cabbages and kings..

So...5

that kind of day, grey
and the mists of memory
whisper in the wind...

So...4

summoned by the blue
scrap of hope between the clouds,
unaccountable heart

So 3 - A child's tale

Blackened leather shoe
the sea gives up its stories
begging to be told

So 2

Imaginary fears
5am abandoned dreams
for the real world
:-(

So...1

grey december day
colouring in kandinsky
children's bright crayons