Huge birdsong.
Curling, flowery notes.
Sparkling and layered, competing to be heard.
Walking along the riverbank, ducklings and blue speckles of speedwell.
Leaf shapes - similarity, variety.
Vibrant green
Textures
Wild garlic; to look at, to smell, to touch and taste!
Bluebells. Endless drifting blue
A found bottle 'POISONOUS NOT TO BE TAKEN'
Ankle deep, then knee deep on nettles.
Names in the cemetery, some broken, forgotten? Tears of my own.
A rope swing with glee.
Slightly lost.
Fly tipping and a waiting cat
Across the railway and into blue carpeted woods.
A low-lying mist, scented with hyacinth
walking through a bluesky drift seems good
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