Friday, 9 May 2008
just a quick ..
Just a quick few words.Its early Saturday morn and I am preparing for a village fete in penstone near colebrooke that i have been invited to take some things to,will let you know how it went later.I have neglected the blog of late but will be back on the case soon.I have been to some old early iron age sites on dartmoor that I have pics of and digging out more poems so look out.more later bye for now
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Its in the memory of birds this age
The post on which to perch to proclaim mornings glory
the spots of the past where the pickings are richest
the ancestors favourites ,the old places
Its in the roots of the trees this age
As they suck in the leaves as they fall
with some knowledge returning to earth to roots
to nature,to nurture, to be reborn
its in the stones the oldness
the mothers bones exposed less
where moss and lichens creeping hand paints steadily
and the birdsong is distant like fading memories
The post on which to perch to proclaim mornings glory
the spots of the past where the pickings are richest
the ancestors favourites ,the old places
Its in the roots of the trees this age
As they suck in the leaves as they fall
with some knowledge returning to earth to roots
to nature,to nurture, to be reborn
its in the stones the oldness
the mothers bones exposed less
where moss and lichens creeping hand paints steadily
and the birdsong is distant like fading memories
About Me
- paul
- deepest, devon, United Kingdom
- I don't know what I am but i know what i like.poetry, art and chipping at or joining together chunks of old wood,whilst listening to some good roots reggae or dub, world/folk music or blues all balanced by some good old punk rock.
2 comments:
A village fete -- how delightful that sounds! Hope you had a fine Beltane and celebrated it in appropriate fashion. (Fine pictures by the way. Lovely work!)
Look forward to the poetry!!!
Hope it went well yesterday, catch up later
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