today the sea is blue
the sky’s gates lie open onto heaven
Angels are amongst us
riding horses in the waves
dancing with each grain of sand

A. H (15th December 2020)

just yesterday i wrote a poem about how the solstice cannot be escaped, emotionally as well as physically, yet here were moments of reprieve from the darkness . . . that i want to sing today . . . please bear in mind when my gloom comes in the forthcoming days