Daily Archives: November 8, 2014

The gap in the hedge

The morning walk was pre-dawn so the camera had stayed at home. Unfortunately there was also a fox that apparently needed chasing… so the sun was already colouring the east as we finally reached the door. A glance back towards … Continue reading

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An unmade bed

I open one eye, check if it is anywhere near daylight and get up anyway in search of coffee. Maid service would be nice, but although she wears the regulation black and white uniform, Ani makes terrible coffee and I … Continue reading

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Calling

I whispered your name to the Universe Silent echoes, butterflies on the wind, Calling you to me. Only in softness, gentle as snowflakes, Fragile and transient Will the voiceless speak. Yet into the silence your name flutters, A feather falling … Continue reading

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