a slice of blue sky
cut
by city rooftops

A song by one of my favourite contemporary poets, with a remarkable video to go with it.

morning mist -
I write about my dream
of lost words

under trees
the wet leaves quieten
my footsteps
revisting the places
where we walked

holly berries
bright against
a St Luke's summer sky
the world through
a bird's eye

a leaf
in autumn, drying out
takes on a twist
that reminds me
of a wry smile