moonroot

I've been musing on the subject of change this morning, since reading Deborah Oak's post . There is change in the air, I can feel i...

Feel free to copy the following to your blog and spread the word. Let poetry bless the blogosphere once again! WHAT: A Bloggers (Silent) Poe...

The blurry sun tries weakly to break through grey skies. Yet in the chill air, there is the sound of running water, and birds sing songs tha...

My decision to brave the elements in search of groceries on Sunday proved to be the right one. The rain that was beginning to fall as I retu...

The ground is frozen solid. The temperature here hasn't been above freezing for about a week; overnight it has regularly been down to ...

Last night, while the majority of people would have been partying away the last of the old year, I was sweeping the kitchen. Remembering all...

As the end of 2008 becomes imminent, I am consciously thinking about new starts. What do I want to shed, what do I want to invite in and nur...