A hint of eternity
I love solitude but it's strange to spend quite so [...]
Thinking like a plant
Fallen magnolia petals There's an area of ancient woodland at [...]
laid with cloth of quiet
I’m blogging today whilst working on stories, whilst making marmalade, [...]
Back at the Beaney
After a long break, I am pleased to be back [...]
Ordinary life: the plenty and thick of it.
This disarmingly simple poem by Lisel Mueller is called [...]
And beauty came
It was with huge relief I saw a baby great [...]
Its papery nest
The half-way point of the year has passed. The longest [...]
Teach a thing its loveliness
I can’t keep out of the garden. I am [...]
How can I move to September while he remains in August?
In poetry therapy and expressive writing groups, loss is always [...]
A year of reading randomly
It's beautifully brrr in Kent at the moment - still [...]
