Christmas Postcard with Bell in Cross Stitch.
into the blue dandelion dreams disperse
cat flap a trail of blossoms to her bowl
Wildflower Child For Sarah She sweeps the room with her glowing smile, her long dress swishes behind trailing the dawn. Sunlit hair, argent like a field of rye, bronzed skin glistens with mist from the surf and the breeze in her breath speaks in wildflower rhythms, spinning and dancing like seeds on the […]
“What you seek is seeking you.” ― Rumi
Altamont is an old family home in Co. Carlow. Ireland. It is abandoned now but the gardens and lake are magnificent and well kept. It is free to enter and has so many gardens within the garden, it is magical. I tried to capture some of it in this poem. Idyllic Altamont Old stone […]