December 2017

A rare morning: sunshine!

Sun’s sea-reflections
allure on walls and ceiling.
Dappled projections.



Winter Solstice…

A Newgrange morning.
Liquid sun pierces curtains,
floods the chamber gold.



Winter landscape…

Rooks, swirling ink blots,
tractors draw parallel lines,
rewriting these fields.



After Kavanagh, the 50th anniversary of his death…

Unrepentant swan,
head high, no apologies.
Fantastic light shines.



A break in the endless rainy, misty weather…

A Monet morning,
kaleidoscope of colour,
shards of shattered light.