In increasing misery,

Under the colour of the moon As the winter wind blew chill He made himself “comfortable” In an open doorway. Loneliness, its fragrance “nil” Rucksack his travellers pillow – His security blanket. His secret prayer may be “Tomorrow guide me on my way” Once the cock has crowed Announcing the coming of a new day […]

Through wind and mist

Glistening sunlight upon the dew Welcomes a winter morning Crows skawking, cawing scavenge for scraps While a murmuration of starlings Far out over sand dunes Put on a magic show for an audience of one The golden sand today Blackened from constant rainfall and stormy winds Littered with debris Washed in from sea and close […]