The Scribe in the Woods, Irish Poetry

Deep in the woodlands
Panasonic Lumix Gx1
Nigel Borrington 2020
The Scribe in the Woods, Irish Poetry
‘Over me green branches hang
A blackbird leads the loud song
Above my pen-lined booklet
I hear a fluting bird-throng

The cuckoo pipes a clear call
Its dun cloak hid in deep dell:
Praise to the Gods for their gifts
That in woodland I write well’

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This entry was posted on September 15, 2020 by nigel borrington. It was filed under black and white, Gallery, Images of Autumn, irish woodlands, Landscape, Nigel Borrington and was tagged with black and white photography, Ireland, irish woodlands, Nigel Borrington, Panasonic lumix gx1, poems, Woodland photography, Woodland poetry.
Really beautiful, words and photos.
September 15, 2020 at 2:14 pm
Thank you 🙂 🙂 🙂
September 15, 2020 at 2:22 pm