6 May 2009

A Cliff Top Day.

Lyrical Linnets
flutter everywhere,
almond scented Gorse
fills the becalming air.

Fluffy white clouds
began to part
showing patches of blue
to give us heart.

Soft spongy grass
below cliffs so tall
as hollow echoes
sound our footfall.

A Wheatear sits
amongst tussocks high
white tail flashing
towards a clearing sky.

The showery burst
drifts slowly away
and life resumes
it's cliff top day.