Communing with nature
These are fantastic, beautiful alien looking plants and the inspiration for this poem. (edited 18 th March 2021)
they were blighted, our Japanese Mimosas. the frost bit twice, two weeks apart; the first stunted the new growth, the second chilled the roots. a...
i walk our dogs through the woods each day and on one path there is a bench dedicated to one lost young.
another story from the viillage. this is about the myth of travelling for the constant travellers.