and this is what I know:married thirty-one years,living in a place wherebeauty is everywhere,yesterday we drovefor just over an hourpast the salt marsheson the North Norfolk coast. In an ice-blue skylapwings flash wings;skeins of geese fly overheadand a variety of ducks glideacross the briny water below. It’s a landscape of shiveringbird calls, marsh birds pouringover […]
Tag: Brancaster
A colourful memory on a dark autumn morning
Brancaster Poppies That sunny May morning Walking by the coast at Brancaster The horizon laced with boats The breeze was bracing Amongst untamed weeds And the rustle of reeds A flash of red silk In the verdure Burnt on the retina Of the day
writing in north norfolk 