Cats Play It Better Than Birds a fallen feather blood on dewdrop morning grass a life that has flown

Nature
Cats Play It Better Than Birds a fallen feather blood on dewdrop morning grass a life that has flown
Top Notes All Round evening jasmine scent garrulous birds sing evensong day begins to end
How Nature Speaks To Us overnight thunder rumbles and bangs and crackles drumbeat of nature
Good Enough To Eat scent of wild garlic thick and heavy and pungent rather like myself
Everywhere Is Beautiful hedge full of birdsong sunshine and empty footpaths on a Sunday stroll
Everything Has A Season a rosebud opens raindrops settle on petals springtime is ending
Serenade To The Rising Sun whistling and whooping cacophonous melody blackbird serenade
A Natural Alarm woken by nature soft tapping on the window a million raindrops
Right On My Doorstep wherever it can even in common places life will find a way
We Are All Part Of Everything The clouds slip sideways, shape shifting lumps of inconstancy, and the sun cuts through,… Read more I Can See Clearly Now
The Serenity Of Place old stone in circles green grass and windblown people above all, the sky
Nature Is A Painter blue roll of day sky painted with paperwhite clouds a decoration
Lessons In Life I Should Have Learned Unearthly early he woke us, not long after midsummer sunrise. I was already… Read more I Wish I Was Still Outward Bound
The Sky Is Too Busy For Birds in busy blue skies filled with the machines of men a buzzard seems… Read more Spread Your Wings And Fly
Jasmine Is More Than A Woman budlets on jasmine promises of perfumed nights summer is coming
A Weed Is A Flower In The Wrong Place a dandelion, such a common garden weed, flowers like the sun
Worth More Than A Thousand Words early morning light golden sun on blue sky wash the art of nature
Here And Now And Gone Forever A new leaf, a bud. A white flower, whorled, fragrant. A fallen petal.
Everything Everywhere Is Coming To Life wind rippling new grass trembling bright green spring leaves seedlings seeking sun
All Days Must End golden sun setting going down in majesty abdicating light
This Wind Is Killing Me so cold the North wind cutting through our meagre skins chilling to the bones
Easy Pickings For Flying Things raptor flies over checking out all the new nests for chickling dinner
The Season Is Teasing snow in the springtime a frosty slap in the face a cold hearted kiss
What Are Words Worth? Under lonely clouds, Wandering, I find treasures. Golden daffodils.
Life Feels Good Like This no better feeling sunshine of a new spring day warming bare old skin