
I’m never tired
of each tide’s unique beauty
waking next to you
~
CLP 03/08/2021
Liberté, Égalité, Humanité
I’m never tired
of each tide’s unique beauty
waking next to you
~
CLP 03/08/2021
lost in crazy crowd
found myself wrapt in laughter
caught being happy
~
CLP 16/07/2021
great crested grebes dance
like that Sunday afternoon
when our hearts dove-tailed
~
n.b. Somewhat hidden by the willow branches, but they are there…promise.
CLP 12/04/2021
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
We at tower top
blue mist lines of distant hills
Il duomo bells
~
CLP 05/01/2021