Tag Archives: winter

Fire-fox…

Posted on October 9, 2022 by Sue Vincent

*** The wind was bitter… the first flakes of snow mingled with the rain as we crossed the ridge. It would be a long, cold night, in spite of the flame that burned on the western horizon as the sun … Continue reading →

Posted in adventure, Dance, Photography | Tagged folk dance, Folk Tale, Hunter's Moon, Mister Fox, Wantley Wyrm, winter | 19 Comments

Kite #midnighthaiku

Posted on February 1, 2021 by Sue Vincent

Sailing frozen skies Unceasing flight devours time New sun rises red

Posted in Photography, Poetry | Tagged a harsh winter and other stories.’, haiku, hawk, Spring, winter | 31 Comments

The Small Dog gets Snow…

Posted on January 25, 2021 by Sue Vincent

The snow came down, fell thick and white As far as I could see… She opened up the garden door So it could fall on me. I love the white stuff from the sky Though it is cold for paws… … Continue reading →

Posted in Dogs, Photography, Poetry | Tagged doggerel, Humour, snow, winter | 24 Comments

January

Posted on January 16, 2021 by Sue Vincent

Cool breath of marble lingers Kissing eternity Blushing glass ghosts Secret embrace remembered Soft porcelain morning Wakes from night Sacred sisters dance With stars And flowers melt Ice-prisoned hearts

Posted in Photography, Poetry | Tagged flowers, January, magnetic poetry, Spring, winter | 17 Comments

Bittersweet

Posted on January 10, 2021 by Sue Vincent

The misty dawn blushed a soft, rosy pink, probably embarrassed by the number of clichés it was inviting. It had begun with a delicate glow, suffusing the rising mist with gold as I shivered on the doorstep, then painted the … Continue reading →

Posted in consciousness, Life, Love, Photography, symbolism, The Silent Eye | Tagged contrast, frost, nature, Photography, winter | 2 Comments

Exotics #midnighthaiku

Posted on January 9, 2021 by Sue Vincent

Norther snow lays deep Summer plumes grace bare winter Incongruous fruit *

Posted in Photography, Poetry | Tagged England, haiku, parrots, winter | 18 Comments

Magical mornings

Posted on January 5, 2021 by Sue Vincent

It was a luminous dawn, the world blanketed in a thick cocoon of frost against the darkness and silence of a newborn morning. The sun rose, pale and gold, strewing a million diamonds on the tarmac path; setting a fire … Continue reading →