27 Sept 2016

Then we let you go -
silver dust in angels' flight
sing thee to thy rest

Mount Brandon Haiku

(for Alistair, who is climbing today and sent a picture from the top)

Heart sings with the view
the paint-splashed frenchman's trouser
fills my day with blue

Out, before bed...

Garden, dogs and me,
three gigantic creamy slugs
complete our company

Indian summer

Although the sun...
yellow leaves begin to drift
gently in the wood

Lazy Monday thought

Amazing how far
in a random-ish descent
a blackberry will roll...