Steadily she glides
Twists and turns in the thermals
A kite flying high
sunset
15th February 2019
Sunset particles
Unfurl across still waters
Bind us together
13th February 2019
Distant dying sun
We bask in your gold glory
Your old light, still warm
1st February 2019
How long will I roam
In the purple Midland hills
Til I find a home
28th January 2019
When your last sun sets
What will you have left behind?
And where will you go?
20th November 2018
Big fat red round sun
Melting softly into trees
Butter in a pan
10th November 2018
Carry us away
On dark November water
In the Viking’s wake
