a tiny handful of sweet wild strawberries,
blackberries gathered at Ditchford Far Hill
the refreshing scent of lavender, everywhere
the rose garden at Northwick Park
the stream at Blockley,
tiny fish flitting and so tempting to paddle
the view across to Barton on the Heath,
with the mist haze in the distance
a pair of buzzards circling down the Evenlode road
a young hare on the drive to Upper Rye farm,
and, once, a badger.
Charming and lyrical, thanks for sharing Martine!
ReplyDeleteyou paint a lovely picture in your poem Martine!
ReplyDeleteJust Lovely :-)
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