Showing posts with label field. Show all posts
Showing posts with label field. Show all posts

Wednesday 22 June 2022

real gone

 



an early morning walk
in the early morning sun
in an early morning village
in an early morning world
 
and the sky is warm and high
and the grass has grown fast
and the sun is shining brightly
on a day that's green-cut cast
 
the field is cut
the hay is baled
and soon it goes from view
a memory as time flows past
of where the grass once grew.



 




 
 

 
   






Sunday 6 October 2019

an abstraction - the night-tripper



dusk falls
silent
on the dying field
filling it with blackness

only the abstract of weed
is lit up
sharp against the glooming horizon
as the night-tripper 
dances