Seeking respite
Has he grown sick of his toils and his tasks? Sighs the worn spirit for respite or ease? Is it a moment’s cool halt that he asks Under the shade […]
Old reflecting on new
Canary Wharf, London, July 2021 Copyright Debbie Smyth, 16 July 2021 Posted as part of Weekend B&W …
Welcome to the clouds
I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams; I bear light shade for the leaves when laid In their noonday dreams. – from The […]
Jolly holly tree
Blow, blow, thou winter wind, … Heigh-ho! sing, heigh-ho! unto the green holly: Most friendship is feigning, most loving mere folly: Then, heigh-ho, the holly! This life is most jolly. […]
