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StoryThe Marigold and the Rose hilary west410 years 9 months ago
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StoryBiomimetics Rhiannonw610 years 9 months ago
StoryBlanche and Helen - 6 the Meeting (continued) and Compstall Festival jeand410 years 9 months ago
StoryGrimm Fun (Poetry Monthly) Rhiannonw1110 years 9 months ago
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StoryBiochemistry Rhiannonw410 years 9 months ago
StoryUp to the Wind Rhiannonw1210 years 9 months ago

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Remoteness Day and Night

High above Rhossili beach* – dramatic, wide expanse of sand … far from the nearest city glow … the dazzle of the jewelled night.

Chough-chuffed

Eight choughs standing on the fence in a row – red in beak and red in toe, zoom the camera those three to better see – they’ve turned this way – to...

Who has believed our report … (Isaiah 53:1)

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] How unbelievably foretold 700 years before – born quietly to humble home to bear such suffering sore. And...

Spring Yellows

Even when the day is dark primroses clump on the bank, softly smile, and deep in the wood by the muddy stream marsh marigolds glow a deep butter...

No Mamihlapinatapai

… We cannot catch, and lock a look of empathy …

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