The Lady of the Lake

In the silence of the night, all Will could see were the dark waves on the water. All he could hear were the leaves of the horse-chestnut rustling in the breeze. And then came a scuttling. Softly, from the other side of the lake, the sound of insects’ legs clicking, scuttling. A reflection on the … Continue reading The Lady of the Lake


(Inspired by the waterwheel at the National Wool Museum of Wales, near Newcastle Emlyn) Water on and on and Water on and on and Ribbons drip drop drip splash Ribbons on of water               drip splash               drip drop drip Buzzing flies around and Boring boring water On and on and boring Boring but I like it … Continue reading Waterwheel