Showing posts with label cadhay lane. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cadhay lane. Show all posts

Cadhay Lane

Early morning.
A lazy mist hangs in the air,
lost; without direction,
caught up in spider's webs.
water droplets split the sunlight into tiny rainbows.

The river babbles.
Steam rises from damp hedgerows into an azure blue sky
disappearing into a blinding late November sun - a sun which doesn't hide the chill
but which makes you feel alive!