poetry

There is an old gate next to my home which leads to the moor. There is an old sheep track …

Celebrating friendships – past, present and future Donald was our neighbour and friend for over 10 years. Donald’s House The …

I went for a walk in Glen Sligachan on Saturday. The air was clear with storm clouds racing from behind …

Moonlit Night The moon is low in the ebony air, A glowing ball, with silver flare, I see you rise …

Winter Morning The sunshine glows in an azure sky, Lighting sparkles as the minutes pass by. Bright and crisp, clear …

Winter’s Crystals Bleak Winter covers the land with snow, With hoar frosts and icicles in a crystal show. Watery sun …

Atlantic Storm You strafe the land with caustic brine, Wave upon wave, time after time. Thunderous guns, quake the soul, …

Autumn’s Fiery Lights Autumn comes with cooler nights, Adorning the trees with fiery lights. Gaudy leaves swirling around While toadstool …