September 2019

Such rain…

Underwater day
lit by translucent glimmers:
memories of light.



Never seen such a crop of rowan berries as this year…

The rowans’ berries
hint at coming Autumn hues.
Bog sedge takes the hint.



Harvest moon, clear skies…

The moon’s brittle light
falls by blocks of dark shadow..
Shatters on impact.



A soft day on the hill…

Mist, the concealer,
betrays spiders’ cunning webs
With a jewelled kiss.