Where the River Sings

The Roskhill river flows gently towards the sea, ceaselessly providing us with the tranquil sound of its journey. Where the River Sings The river serenely sings and flows Passing wildflowers that sway and glow. Downy willow seeds float in the air, Then land in the meadow without a care. The air is warm and theContinue reading “Where the River Sings”

The Skylark Returns

The Skylark Returns Spring has arrived with warming air, The rain has ceased and the sky is clear. A gentle breeze is swirling around, As I hear a familiar distant sound. Relaxing now, a pleasant surprise! The lark has returned over the rise. This tiny brown bird, obscure to see, Filling the air with aContinue reading “The Skylark Returns”