leaving no tracks —
crow shadows across
an empty field
Stony earth, chalk and umber. The bones of this great Earth beckon. Spring is under way. Winter has passed.
Wolds Way, Yorkshire, Spring 2019.
Ph: Andō.
Empty field
in Poems
leaving no tracks —
crow shadows across
an empty field
Stony earth, chalk and umber. The bones of this great Earth beckon. Spring is under way. Winter has passed.
Wolds Way, Yorkshire, Spring 2019.
Ph: Andō.