“Imbolc is also known as St. Brigid’s Day and I’m reminded of my sister, Reene, making St. Brigid’s Crosses.”
Imbolc
Trees – Matter
” I remembered a poem written by friend Wendy who is very much a friend of trees.”
The Tomb Trail Is Go!!
what I think of as The Tomb Trail is now becoming a reality under a new name as they’ve changed the project name from ‘Landscapes of the Dead’ to ‘Tombs of the Isles’
Poetry Corner: Cusbay
“The silence/sweeps and folds/around me” Wendy Alford
Poetry Corner: Strange after Samhain
“A tumult of autumn leaves
whisks about my head”
Poetry Corner: Small Things by Wendy Alford
“pulling open paper wrapping/the appetising smell/smacks us in the face
Poetry Corner: Suffolk Solstice
The procession slips across the meadow/senses acute to birdsong,
Poetry Corner: Beltane Friends
“Beltane fires send out sparks, like shooting stars,”
Poetry Corner: Vinquoy Cairn
“Two of us enter/on hands and knees”
Deep Down/Fracking
” a poem by friend Wendy, written when the Chilean miners were stuck down a mine, whilst across the world, others were trying to stem a gushing oil leak.”
