On a walk in the woods, the autumn consumes us, Enveloped in the essence of damp leaves and humus Intermingling with spice from the depths of your overcoat, The scent of your body and your freshly washed clothes. The seaweed and sand smell of salty mist from the coast Leaves a chill on our skin […]
Day: September 1, 2016
Final Flare
Autumn colours creep like fire: Smoky tendrils of fog and mist Blanket crackling fields of stubble and stalk, Where charred migrating birds begin to flock; Embers of fruit glow in tree and hedgerow; One by one, leaves burst into flame, Raging with rubicund and golden conflagration; A final flare before winter, that bitter Vampire, leaches […]
Angel Wings
in the dead of night when everything is quiet single feather falls air is stirred by angel wings soothing a soul back to sleep © Kim M. Russell, 2016 Image found on signsofangels.net My response to Carpe Diem #1040 Angels This month all the prompts are from Jane’s Saijiki “A Dictionary of Haiku”. In every episode Chèvrefeuille […]
writing in north norfolk 