Tag Archives: heather

Morning #midnighthaiku

Posted on March 22, 2018 by Sue Vincent

Colouring sunrise With milky opalescence Dawn’s smooth coverlet A favourite place – when the heather is in flower and the mists fill the valley, on top of Higger Tor, on the border between Yorkshire and Derbyshire, England.

Posted in Photography, Poetry | Tagged dawn, haiku, heather, mist | 22 Comments

Ghost #midnighthaiku

Posted on October 18, 2017 by Sue Vincent

The ghost of summer Memory of laughing days Still holds its colour A small bouquet of heather sits on my desk, as fresh and bright as the day it was gathered. I always hate breaking the stems and take only … Continue reading →

Posted in Photography, Poetry | Tagged haibun, haiku, heather, home, hope, memory | 14 Comments

Playing in the heather…

Posted on August 22, 2017 by Sue Vincent

Until you come over the hill above Bakewell, there is no sign of it at all, but then, if you are lucky and the sun is out…and it is the right time of year… there is a dull streak of … Continue reading →

Posted in Photography | Tagged beauty, Derbyshire, heather, Moors, yorkshire | 46 Comments

Together #midnighthaiku

Posted on August 22, 2017 by Sue Vincent

Working together Insignificance creates Living miracles Fragrance of honey Recalling no paradise But the here and now The smallest of things Changing the widest landscape Life in harmony

Posted in Photography, Poetry | Tagged cooperation, haiku, heather, Moors | 26 Comments

Fanfare

Posted on July 26, 2017 by Sue Vincent

A day bewildered Embracing summer’s passion Beneath stormy skies At my feet the heather blooms The heavens answer my tears There is a point on my journey when, at just the right time of year, there is a first glimpse … Continue reading →

Posted in Photography, Poetry | Tagged haibun, heather, Moors, summer, tanka | 10 Comments

Home

Posted on July 19, 2017 by Sue Vincent

In the high places A veil of serenity Soothes the wildest heart Savage beasts bow to beauty And passion wears purity A moorland dawn. The heather is in bloom, its delicate honey fragrances the morning for me alone. No bees … Continue reading →

Posted in albion, Ancient sites, Photography, Poetry | Tagged haibun, heather, mists, Moors, poem, tanka | 29 Comments

Longing #midnighthaiku

Posted on July 6, 2017 by Sue Vincent

Memories whisper A wellspring of longing waits In a mirrored sky

Posted in Memories, Photography, Poetry | Tagged haiku, heather, mirror, Moors | 14 Comments

Guest Post by Sue Vincent: These Are a Few of Her Favorite Things

Posted on February 22, 2017 by Sue Vincent

Originally posted on SaylingAway:
Sue Vincent of The Daily Echo blog (https://scvincent.com/) agreed to my request for a guest post on the subject of: These Are a Few of My favorite Things. I know you will enjoy this. ******* Noelle recently…

Posted in Birds, Books, Dogs, Don and Wen, soul, Spirituality, Stuart France and Sue Vincent, The Silent Eye | Tagged birds, butterfly, heather, legends, Moors, Photography, red kite | 3 Comments

Wraiths

Posted on January 12, 2017 by Sue Vincent

Porcelain ghosts Dance with the morning. Night remembers magic And lingers, Haunting a laughing sky. A universe wakes As the kiss of eternity Breathes soft from your lips And I drink your joy.