Boscawen-Ûn, Summer Solstice

Our Summer Solstice Song (ideally to be shared with a glass of champagne and a piece of Poppy cake with whomever happens to be around) The Sky and the Stars above, The Sacred Land and Other World below, The Human and the living Spirit within. To the East is the power of Air, Dawn, Spring;…

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Spring Awakening

Heart beat quickens, no time to afford, Forget the chores not yet scored, Clear my desk, prepare my board, Paper-clipped, pencils sawed. Blood begins to course once more Now dance to the tune of that familiar score. Paint splattered clog beats wood against wood Get in the groove, no interruptions, understood? Clasp mittened-fingers tightly round…

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lace cap hydrangeas

  Clover petals in clusters of cream Shades of white, and soft ultramarine, Standing on stalks above fawn pom-pom tops Turning to paper with pink peppery spots. Leggy sweet peas swaying, tall scented heads Cut from long shadows in late Autumn beds, Faded remnants of late Summer’s bloom Sparkling jewels peeping out of the gloom.…

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