I have written about Fiona's courses before and I have just signed up for another. Since april I have been enjoying the practice of writing "small stones" - small snippets of observational poetry, which can be left unpolished or edited and polished as much as you like. More on the courses here: www.writingourwayhome.com
Here are two "small stones" from my collection:
Morning mist bestows magical remnants
Even at mid day diamonds are dancing on iris leaves
and the web of a spider with captured mist glints like a silken net.
Early morning beach
millions, multitudes of
small stones.
Some polished, some pitted,
some rolling in the surf.
Glistening multi-coloured
with stories to be told.
The section above is an extract from my August newsletter which will be posted here soon.
Here are two more small stones:
Equinox
Today we walked on the bed of the sea amid anemones and mussels tightly waiting.
22/3/11
Morning mist bestows magical remnants
Even at mid day diamonds are dancing on iris leavesand the web of a spider with captured mist glints like a silken net.
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