Nature

Bruised in black and blue, homeward bound. Hello sailor, greatest navigator, independence personified. True high-flier, north to south returning,...

Marching as noiseless trumpets the grass struts forward its green facade bold and lively in a demand for more space after the presence of heavy rain...

I chase fireflies as eye-light changes to dim and loons begin to trill with delight- As I lay in my tent the sky is full of dark echoes. Nature earns...

Under the laburnum arch, yellow in May, we were happy. Let's go again, relive the moment, absence filled, renewed. 'Isn't this lovely', you said. I...