Under The Trees.

Walking through the trees, a cold morning. A slight inversion holding some mist low across the levels. All in all a perfect Sunday stroll.

Tree

Tree

Wide views and Glastonbury in the distance.

Glastonbury

Glastonbury

I’ve sent off a few entries to competitions this week. Working on some others, below is just a fragment, a piece to be extended, It’s also the 1st December, so now Christmas can be officially started. Presents, family, decorations, I love the build up, don’t you? Just an aside, this is my two three four post, good numbers don’t you think.

Trees

we walk into the pool of cool air
beneath the trees to look through
the leaves at the shaded blue of the sky.  

The limbs stretch out to hold and hide us.
Each year the tree grows and the leaves fall
in a bright yellow circle on the ground.

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Filed under Everything, Poetry, postaweek2013, Walking

One response to “Under The Trees.

  1. Hmmm, December is here: good walking, time for reflection.

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