Saturday, 19 November 2016

Shapeshifting

Eyes in the darkness...
do you not see them glowing
beyond your camp-fire?

Wednesday, 9 November 2016

On the beach

I lose my balance,
ferocious waves tip my world
just for a moment

Saturday, 5 November 2016

Seventeen

First five syllables
then seven syllables more
then another five

And to my mind, each
line could stand alone, though these
obviously don't....

Thursday, 3 November 2016

Aberystwyth

Heaven here today
acorns fall like pennies
blue autumnal sky