The dove will coobefore the summer rainthe magpie’s bugle call will come againThe thunder clapsthe birds they will refrainuntil the call to speaksuddenly – is hereThe smell of rainit stays within the scentthe scent is strongit encapsulates throughoutThe rain – now but a showerleaves its mark upon the dayand then the wind – it moves […]
Month: March 2024
My focal point
I look around to all there isand all that there could beand wonder on what nature bringsand what I am to seeI think upon all there once wasand all that I had dreamedand pondered on deliveranceand the role in that for theeOne is not always in controlin time we shall embracewe aim to please – […]