
Views of the city
Evening’s slow hush descending
in soft butter light
Copyright Francis 2021

Views of the city
Evening’s slow hush descending
in soft butter light
Copyright Francis 2021

Pausing for the view,
greenness is everywhere.
Solitary smile
Copyright Francis 2021

My soul’s prime journey,
flooded fen to woodland crag —
see where I have been
Copyright Francis 2021

The pall of winter
pervading this barren land.
A single snowdrop
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Nothing can stop it,
spring will come when it’s ready —
blue tit is calling
Copyright Francis 2021