the very air breathes green
-gentle sweeps of sweet grass
mazes of dark pens
creep to the craggy steeps
-patches of lichen on sweaty grey
the clumps of stone ruins
castles, abbeys, dove-cotes
are slimy with mold, musty closeness
vast, sun-dappled forests
tall trunks dripping ivy
-barky masses sunk deep in cool moss
varied sand rock fringes
-roiling swell of the sea...
Very nice, lass! I especially like the image - "barky masses sunk deep in cool moss." Thank ye for sharing yer art!
Blackbead
As beautiful as the Isle itself!
Very evocative... like breathing in an atmosphere of timeless antiquity. Lovely piece! Thanks for sharing...