Seasons, senses & self
Trees, streams & seasons – my mind goes back to 1st February…
Imbolc 2024
Sunset approaches.
A Rea Valley walk,
southward, towards light,
on Sustrans Route 5
to Holders Lane Wood.
Photosensitive,
I sit on a log
facing the sunset,
drinking in the light.
Winter’s dark has gone.
Birdsong around me.
Dry leaves underfoot.
Does spring start today?
Many would say so –
buds open; light grows.
Leafless trees display
their architecture
printed on the sky
in stark silhouette.
Wending my way back,
a great oak ahead
asserts its branches.
I keep glancing back –
sun dips out of sight.
Muscles start aching.
Seasons, senses & self 3/365:
Nudging you to... write? reflect? walk? notice? flow?
If this inspires you to write a 5x5x5 yourself, I’d love to read it.
My original plan was to start this seasonal writing for ReadWriteFlow at Imbolc (1st Feb – along with May Day, the solstices and equinoxes, 1st August and 1st November, it’s one of the markers many people celebrate as part of the ‘wheel of the year’). So it was natural, seven months on, picking up on the ‘trees & streams’ strand in Seasons, senses & self, to remember that walk.
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