Here's my poem 'Crinoline Ladies Dancing', featuring the Carmarthenshire environment. You'll find more photos and poems on the main website.
Reflections on an early morning walk along the river
This morning my thoughts are busy and overwhelmed with the weight of questions that I hold no answers to. Most of them relate to time, where I am at, where I want to be, and the fulfilment of latent dreams. I quickly break the moment which will not lead me to where ...
I awaken in the space between late and early. It is not yet daybreak and the birds are quiet. I listen awhile, as the first shrill call breaks the silence. Within moments a polyphony of voices cascade between crescendo and diminuendo. Feathers flutter, ...