September 2017

Wild night, all those tropical storms…

This night is the wind’s
Clamours through trees like wild seas
Fills curtains like sails



Magnificent Derreen Gardens…

Glorious jungle,
a dripping green rain forest,
short only monkeys!



What a haw-rvest there is this year…

Scarlet haze of haws
dark red mist on the hedges
Swallowing thrushes



Odd to see only one starling…

On silent blurred wings,
a starling shoots by, alone.
A murmur-ration?



 Perfect pet day, start of an Indian summer?

Heron reflecting.
The calm is sea is generous.
Gives everything back.