Early morning snowdrops ...

A year had passed since I stood here under the pines - 

I could trace the marks of the lost days upon my bones - 

There were the snowdrops before me, each one like a promise - 

The early morning welcomed me - 

The sun was dancing above the water meadows - 

The blue sky clothed wonder - 

08.00

Tuesday 7 February 2017

The churchyard 

East Stoke 

Dorset