First yoga lesson –
Cars on cobbles pass outside ~
Sounds add to my calm.
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Last front house sun days –
Manipulating the ants ~
Clear generations.
Family table –
So many hands joined in Grace ~
Kids playing beneath.
Magnolia blooms –
My Mother’s garden renews ~
‘Sure that soil is spent’
Her mother famously said –
She was gloriously wrong.
A marble fireplace –
Anastomosing patterns ~
Long since understood.
(For Dave Johnston, a great teacher)
Victorian Pub –
Stories stored in its timber ~
Nice curve on that bar.
