I spent yesterday morning in the Botanic Gardens. We are lucky to have such an amenity on our doorstep which has the wonderful advantage of being free to enter.




A poetic licence to experiment
I spent yesterday morning in the Botanic Gardens. We are lucky to have such an amenity on our doorstep which has the wonderful advantage of being free to enter.




A simple thought for the day

Sadness gripped me
Holding back that hidden tear
In a world so filled with fear
Lonely in a crowded space
Searching for a warm embrace.
Filled with others expectations
Tangled response, complications
Reaching for that perfect form
Sinking drowning mental storm.
Sleepless nights twisting turning
Candles now at both ends burning
Tension born from daily trauma
Depression writes a scary drama.
©️J.Poet7 ( wordverse.me ) 2018












After a few days of heavy rainfall the local river by which I walk was moving fast and bulging at the seams which prompted me to pen this piece. As is the norm I had my camera and captured the pheasant 