Inside the hedge high inside the green of it where sun lights each emerald leaf breathing in all of it, all at once earth and green and sun and shade and sharp and cool and bright bird song the edge of a world I am almost in
Poetry, writing, life
Inside the hedge high inside the green of it where sun lights each emerald leaf breathing in all of it, all at once earth and green and sun and shade and sharp and cool and bright bird song the edge of a world I am almost in
Poet, writer, artist. Writing and performing in England, publishing anywhere. Member of Hexameter performing poets. Workshops, projects, cross-arts collaborations. View more posts