I write as I wonder as I wander.

Christopher L Perry

Journey of Words…latest posts

  • On Memory

    There it was, so close Reflection of something past It’s known it was known . n.b. Whatever it was is not so important, but not being able to recall it creates a new reality; the understanding that time has been stretched so thin that gaps are appearing in its fabric. Like a fleece that has… Read more

  • Tough Love

    Separated lambs Seek shelter where best they can Ewes show indifference . CLP 05/06/2019 Read more

  • Homecoming

    Which is the sweeter Tears on meeting once again Or smiles on waking? . CLP 04/06/2019 Read more

  • On Rain XIII

    Thrown at the windows Drumming on the roof again Gurgling down the drains . n.b. The weather forecast was for overcast, but dry. CLP 02/06/2019 Read more

  • On Rain XII

    It rained this morning Not enough to fill a glass Half full? Not even that . n.b. A Scottish, family lucky enough to own land with its own spring, has admitted that they have had to halt whisky production for a period as that well was dry. Apparently they are not the only whisky producer… Read more

  • On Rain XI

    House martins seek mud Offers gratefully received Needed to build nests . n.b. Every other day, for the past fortnight or so, I have been topping up a large puddle in the yard that swallows and house martins have been visiting to drink from and gather mud for their nest building. Yesterday as many as… Read more