February 2020

More storms bring more big seas…

Steeply ridged grey sea
sends endless, relentless waves,
Reclaiming the Land.



All the paths are gilded…

Silver embroidered
on last Winter’s hand-me-downs
by the setting sun.



Birds are singing…

A song thrush begins.
The grey morning turns golden.
Sun turns up to hear.



Beautiful full moon…

Luna illusion:
full moon racing to stand still..
The sea isn’t fooled..