This poem / song is one that I wrote a few years ago. It feels apt to share it again this Spring… GAIA AND THE WARLORD Only she and the moon could know the graveyard of his mind fraught with nameless terrors and thoughts of the killing kind; a tyranny of errors and insects fighting…… Continue reading Gaia and the warlord
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The sights and sounds of Spring
Photo: Anton Atanasov SPRING LISTENING Away from the traffic’s endless rumble I walk up a country road Flanked on each side by breathing ditches Sticky bud trees Quiet teachers of time. Invisible birds sing out of somewhere I slow my pace on this road Relishing sounds; mud on boots Squelching footsteps Gravel and moss. Candyfloss…… Continue reading The sights and sounds of Spring
Kathryn Crowley 