Where are the sunshine days now winter's cold hand clasps? Still there though faded now and weak as summer never lasts Yet there in the circle promise lies and breath bated with a smile knows with reassurance it will come back in a while
November 17, 2022
Uni sunt for summer
July 28, 2021
Ubi Sunt
As a boy these docks, this harbour was a playground for adventure fascination for a mystery with no interest in debenture Freedom then to roam and play in summers with no ending gave birth to a long love affair with Sussex there befriending But that was a long time ago and though docklands here remain the yearning for adventure I have long learned to refrain Transitory was that time yet still there's vestige here with sun-bleached memories of my youth rekindled by the year