Pete's Virgo

Virgo
Jean
Eighth Of September
Take Me
Made In Heaven
Buried Treasure
Stoned
Oh Brother!
First At Last
Hearts Of Stone
HangingStone
Countless Stones
Pagan
Stanton Drew
Glastonbury
Silbury Hill
IWRBAM TTTTEOT
7th July
Happy Birthday
Cat
Feathers
Late Spring
Heron
Hide And Seek
The Zoo
Its Going To Happen
The Works
Take Care
Spit And Polish
Royal Wedding
Prince Edward
Q
Complete Athlete
The "Thirteenth" Wave
Know What I Mean
Severndroog
Getting There
The Orchard
Radio Gardener
Snow
Bonfire Night
Spectacles
MyDad
FamilyTies
Thank You
Forward
I Do............!
Always
Perfect Sadness
Us
Without You
Untouchables
Lodgers
When the subtle change of seasons
Slides slowly into Spring,
When previous naked branch of tree
Buds, and green fingers bring
The silent flight of lonesome bird
To joyous sounds that ring,
The sky becomes a canvas,
Where black white scimitar swords
Swoop in from Winter playground
To choose their nesting boards.

With non stop flight,
Their scoops of paste
Are engineered with skill
To form a room,
Where treasure from womb,
Will grow to silky quill.

Soon these arial acrobats
Swoop, and climb: and glide,
From grass top height to blue haze sight,
On ecstatic freedom ride.

As the nights draw long,
And wing'ed food comes thin,
Practice for migration flight
Now in earnest begin.

And, when the last of darting arrows
Has left the pale wan sky,
A view of amply house of clay
Brings Summer memories sigh.

HOUSEMARTINS