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Easter Sunday Walk
Normally Dearest Son and I go somewhere for a picnic on Easter Sunday, but I still don’t feel 100% and now he has come down with a bit of what I’ve had all week so we decided a little walk around the river and woods would fit the bill. This of course, was a good…
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Welcoming Autumn
The winds are changing now like guards whose shift is done. New strength is being sought for tasks that are to come. Sun shyly hides but bright when seen through gathered clouds up high. Their many shades of grey add interest to the sky. The trees are what we notice, their colours not unseen. Floating…
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Tree Orchestra
Background: When I was a student many many years ago, I was in the student accommodation of the town hospital. It was a dark night and the weather wasn’t great. As I looked out of my window, watching the trees outside the following short poem sprang to mind. This is one I’ve turned into what…