A Robin at Wroxeter

Wroxeter is a beautiful place.

There are the remains of the Roman city, of course, so picturesquely situated within sight of the Wrekin, the Lawley and Caer Caradoc.

There is the beautiful village, with the church partly built using stone from the Roman city, and also from Haughmond Abbey.

When I visited recently a robin perched in the February sunshine for me as I wandered in the peace of the early morning…

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A robin sang

from the branches of a winter tree

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His belly was as bright as the day

his breast red as the sunset

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Gracing my winter spirit

with tones of happiness.

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Robin, Wroxeter, February 2022

Tones of Happiness – for National Robin Day

National Robin Day is an annual nationwide event raising awareness of small birds and other wildlife in winter and how we can help them through this tough time of year...The cold winter months are especially tough for animals; as temperatures drop and food becomes scarce, wildlife such as garden birds need a little extra help.” Visit https://www.nationalrobinday.co.uk/ to find out more!

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A robin sang

from the branches of a winter tree

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His belly was as bright as the day

his breast red as the sunset

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Gracing my winter spirit

with tones of happiness.

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Robin, Shrewsbury, Autumn 2021

So Different, So Connected

Experience is forever new – but it’s also forever connected with what’s gone before. This was inspired by that thought and by an encounter (at a safe distance!) with a tree

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Experience confronts me

With absolute newness

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I had never seen

That tree in that way before

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And now that moment

Is a door

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To a future

That is life

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As yet unseen

So different

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Yet so connected

With all that I have been.

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A windy day in Shropshire!

As If Life Blossomed Happily

It’s nearly December, yet the cherry tree nearby is in full blossom. Shrewsbury is a beautiful place anyway, but this unseasonal touch of beauty, has helped add some cheer to gloomy November days, and remind me of the good in life.

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Outside my window

The blossoming

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Of the cherry tree

In bleak November

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As if there was

No pandemic of grief

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As if life blossomed

Happily.

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The cherry tree, blossoming in Shrewsbury in November