Category Archives: Walking

Wales and the wonderful mountains

10,000 years ago The mountains formed And seemingly Rose up to be counted The Welsh expectantly Any one who saw These wondrous rocky edifices Would in fact see what we see Look across the valleys How the summits do reach … Continue reading

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The sheep

Wherever there’s greenery On the aprons we note There’s sheep bold and hardy Woolly of coat Their legs clearly able To gradients go Steeped in tradition And feeling a glow A contentment to wander The bogs and the dry To … Continue reading

Posted in Animal Rights, Animal sacrifice, animals used for food, Countryside wisdom, Coutryside meanderings, Farming, Grass, Lambs and Sheep, mountains, Organic harvesting, Sunshine and wintry Splendour, Wales, Walking, weather irregulaties, Weather Patterns, Wild plants some call weeds bot not I, Wildness is our friend | Leave a comment

Frank

We met Frank and his dog “spot” whose blue eyes did hold A wearisome outlook In the wind cold Wanting to walk To play with his stick Take in the countryside And just to lick The wind scape The cool … Continue reading

Posted in A country tale, Dogs, Duty of care was always there, Energy, Fighting back, Forests and wild places, Freedom and what's happening to it, Love and respect, mountains, People I have observed, Riches by far, Sunshine and wintry Splendour, Trees our silent friends, Wales, Walking, weather irregulaties, Wildness is our friend, Winter | Leave a comment

Autumn

Adorable Autumn A peaceful acclaim Serenity beckons A beautiful flame Of glorious tree leaves An amazing stream Full of generous wildness We all can redeem From Lynnes pure photographs She captures so well The wonder of being and seeing

Posted in Rambling, Sunshine and wintry Splendour, Thoughts/rambles/dreams/whatever, Trees, Walking, Wild plants some call weeds bot not I, Wildness is our friend, Winter | Leave a comment

Walking in a storm

There’s anger therein The wind whipping away Portland experiencing so Much today Scott being blown away from the Straight Sucking in the salt air On his purposeful gait

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