blue tits strip lichen
above an ice cold stream whilst...
for jenny wren flew in the glen
amongst the bush and bramble stems...
Summer in a single bite
that lingers in the mouth...
The glint of gold amongst the green
a berry ripe with autumn’s sun...
Thousands of emeralds
cradle my skeletal frame...
Gripped fast in tides swell
and unable to break free...
An old butterfly wing
entangled in a web...
Whatever he is,
all filled with yellow...
The warmth of an orange
soaks into my skin...
There's more to rainbows
than sunshine and rain...
The full moon hovers high above
the darkness of the forest...
Snowflakes fall like feathers
during chaotic winds, landing...