See the cock bird strut
His dance of spring
With flaunting feathers
He will gayly sing
In hope of delivering
Cupids amourous sting
See the cock bird strut
His dance of spring
With flaunting feathers
He will gayly sing
In hope of delivering
Cupids amourous sting
The black shroud of night
Falls across the land
Like a black velvet
cloak
Dropped by an unseen
hand
One of my greatest pleasures is a well-kept garden
Whether a cottage
garden with its simplicity
Or paths and planting
laid out with symmetry
Or the parterre with
its ornamental formality
Marbled skies of broken cloud
Coloured with blues
and greys
In the frosty air of
winters bite
The marbled skies of
winter days
The last deep orange glow
Of the setting sun
Slipped beyond the
horizon
Like it was melted
By its own heat
Sending the world into
the darkness
Of the fast
approaching night
Delphinium, The dolphin flower
From Delphis, The
Greek for Dolphin
With bottle shaped
blooms like a dolphins nose
The golden Buttercup
is its Cousin
More humbly known as
Larkspur
Gracing the meadowland
they’re found in
Carrots and Swedes,
Fruits and Berries,
Potatoes and Grasses,
Beans and Peas,
Nuts and seeds,
Growing all around,
Mother nature’s
bounty,
Planted in the ground
The mist cascaded down the hillside Like a maiden’s hair Tumbling onto her shoulders The bare branches of the birch trees Pierced ...