Descending through clouds –
Evocative fluffiness ~
Son’s first curly hair.
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Bought plant today –
Jazz playing as I did so ~
Won’t let this one die.
Painting my room white –
Playing Bach Cello Suites, live ~
Applause as we end.
Against all the odds –
Assaulted from many sides ~
A winter blossom.
Rain, then stormy wind –
Handy and tricky in turn ~
Folding tarpaulins.
Last front house sun days –
Manipulating the ants ~
Clear generations.
Picking blackberries –
Against the fading grey light ~
Can’t tell black from red.
