Sunlight on silver-
blue-glass sea,
Shimmering spring
Kit...
where the Helm
hitches herself to the fell -
this year's lapwing chicks
sit tight
on last year's bracken clumps
Jane...
Daffodil leaves hold their tall curve, still proud, as the golden trumpets fade.
Beverley...
Everything shivers. The water in the butts, the swollen hedge of privet, the pigeons paired and preening on the fence edge.
Helen...
Greenness, greedy and everywhere: gold grey lemon turquoise lime mint and all the colours we have not yet named.
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