Clouds, sun white circle the morning, fading dreams surf the edges. Serrated memories of a guitar, a lost brother to years strummed by. Morning seeks shelter from drizzling rain. This ever changing season of falling leaves and winds shifting, laid bare across auburn fields beneath a cawing sky. I recall the fresh scents […]
distant island up close crested waves the foamy swell of emigration islands of emigration my ancestors vast seas ripple with lost language * * Gaelic language
cat flap a trail of blossoms to her bowl
“There are a thousand ways our essential nature can be expressed in the world, infinite ways to hold and love the world. If you look at your life from within that sense of the quiet stillness you are, you will see this inner-essence, this innocence, like a bright thread woven throughout the centre of your […]
A gentle sea breeze shifts through the Maple beneath a freckled sun, where clouds comb a powder blue sky on a cider fresh morning. The cat circles lukewarm shadows stretches into the light. The day is young in her kneading paws pink pads on a fleece blanket. She wipes her sun soaked eyes […]
In the stillness of my garden I bask in September sunshine, white linen on the line billows in the breeze. Glitters of sky sparkle through the maple, my summer garden gone to seed, colours gently fading. Tart Bramley bow, heavy, ripe for the picking. The cat leaps clasping the clear air a butterfly escapes… she […]
The great crime writer, Elmore Leonard, said he only started getting anywhere with his writing was when he began to have fun with it.
Leaking Wildflowers by Maire Morrissey-Cummins.
“What you seek is seeking you.” ― Rumi
“A bird doesn’t sing because it has an answer, it sings because it has a song.” ― Maya Angelou