Wednesday, March 06, 2013

M74 South

 
 
a perfect sunday:
a journey south to visit friends:
the road monotonous
but the scenery ever changing.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
grey clouds, mustard yellows,
olive greens and winter heathers:
the symbiosis of wind blown energy
and electrical conduction ever-present.
 
 
 
 

 
 
weekends are often too short:
looked forward to and  ideally spent
with loved ones, family and friends -
together, memories old and new.







arrival at the water's edge
near Caerlaverock;
the comfort of friends
and a sense of peace.







outside, a sound;
skeins overhead and all around,
remind me of my childhood home
as the geese leave this winter Firth.





2 comments:

Midlife Singlemum said...

You make me want to visit Scotland again.

BavarianSojourn said...

Beautiful words and you are so right about weekends...!