Journey of Words

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  • L3 (Day 45) Mousehold Heath

    The lumps and hollows of Mousehold Heath, with some gorse in bloom and robins singing, while blue tits whizzed back and forth in easy sight, were chock-a-block with citizens walking their dogs and children on a blustery, humid day. The Sun was out and it was a joy to feel the warmth of it through Read more

  • On Friendship

    February, walking through cold rain by power lines skylarks start singing ~ n.b. For HC CLP 19/02/2021 Read more

  • Finally

    She dropped her shroud Stepped clear, stood and proudly proclaimed It is me. I am here! ~ CLP 19/02/2021 Read more

  • On the Road

    On this brief journey from the slip road to exit travel without fear ~ CLP 19/02/2021 Read more

  • L3 (Day 44): Early Morning

    Woken by the first alarm calls at territorial intrusions, alerts and disputes of airspace and protection of nests at 04:45h. Then disturbed again at 05:17h by shouting from a distant street. A man’s raised voice echoes through the break of day. Again from closer at 05:32, yet still a way from here. Is he heard Read more

  • Lunacy

    she pulls at the watery cloth tied tight to shore although it shifts at anchor it will not come free so she cannot hide her arid face from a world that won’t stop spinning, cannot pause while there is still a breath of air ~ CLP 18/02/2021 Read more