Walking like Blake in Lambeth ...

A path through laurel and blackthorn led to the lake -

A dragonfly was a zigzag of pale blue above the water -

Carp stirred the sand in the shallows -

Small birds sang in the awakening trees -

The air was warm and still -

I remembered those days waiting for the Kindly Ones -

Each moment became a gift of nowness -

So it was now -

I walked like Blake in Lambeth -

The sky a window of heaven -





Wednesday 25 March 2020


The lake
Lulworth
Dorset