Category Archives: circular blossom ends

A Sunny thought on a rainy day

In the heart of a purple flower Just the place to stay an hour Pollen rich Good for the hive Nectar of heaven How to survive A stinging result Serving us all A snap shot of nature The hero sits … Continue reading

Posted in A tearful Rose, Animal Rights, Bees, Benefit system, Breathing in colour, circular blossom ends, Coutryside meanderings, Day break, Environmental Poems, Flowers, Food, Freedom and what's happening to it, homelessness and its perils, honey, Insects, magick, Pollination | Leave a comment

Snowdonia

It be August And the poet stares Across the mountains Singles and pairs Of Bilberries High elevations Many names And illustrations Wind berry also blay berry Heather berries too Huckleberries All these names Where the gorse and Heather view Stems … Continue reading

Posted in A country tale, Berries, Bilberries, circular blossom ends, The crafte, The Sabbats and the old craft | Leave a comment