heron feathers stand
icy current rushes past
words poised on paper
Tag: ice
CITY
River through city
Street lights burning like candles
Icing bus shelter
Prism
ice shards glistening
rainbow colours refracting
locked inside a prism
Martin Miller on ice
‘Illogical Juniper
Irrepressible blend’
Icelander
Raspberry squashed with basil
Ice from Glanmire
Sipsmith Gin & Ice
‘All things wordical
All things sippical’
Untypical ice
Untypically nice
Insidious
Insidious
I was walking along a couple of roads,
one turned to the sea, the wave, the water, the tide …
one sloped to the mountain, the scree, the rock, the peak …
I followed a breath like a hunter.
There were distractions,
high like eagles,
busy like bees,
imaginations
like sugar,
addictions,
paradise,
a sweet-shop shining
scent of fish
nectar,
pollen,
ice.
I was walking along a couple of roads
when the earth gave birth to twins,
and twins to twins
I followed a breath like a hunted fox.
From Bath to Cork with baby Grace 