Plumed Spectre

I often hear the tawny owl calling from the conifer trees in the evening. It is such a comforting sound. It inspired me to write this poem The Plumed Spectre. Here is an excerpt. The Plumed Spectre A ghostly sight floats with grace, As he passes the moons shining face. This plumed spectre, silent andContinue reading “Plumed Spectre”

Autumn Jewels

The woods are adorned with splashes of vibrant hues resembling an artist’s pallette. Walking through the woods brings relaxation and a sense of calmness. Nothing else matters, a time to unwind and enjoy this wonderful environment. Autumn Glory An artist’s palette of vibrant delight, Painting the wood, a glorious sight. Red and orange, yellow andContinue reading “Autumn Jewels”

Thistles

I visited the croft this morning and saw several spear thistles standing tall. They were attracting lots of insects; butterflies, hover flies and bees. Here is an excerpt of a poem I wrote last Summer. Thistles Majestic crowns, no blooms could surpass, Standing tall above feathery grass. At Summer’s end they fade and die, DispersingContinue reading “Thistles”