Heart….Prepare to overflow.With grandmotherly love. #7wordspoet #prepare

#Mystical moorland.I watch you from a distance.Covered in morning lace.I wonder what you look like.When the sky above.Is midnight blue.An ethereal backdrop.For nocturnal wings.Perhaps I will return one day.Step barefoot on.Your springy heather.Feel closer to the stars. #vss365

Old man of the forest.With limbs twisted and gnarled.Somehow he just senses.When those who touch his bark.Are feeling grey and #grumpy.He meanders into their minds.And by the time they move away.Their frowns have turned to a smile. #vss365

They walked in silence.Across an empty beach.Teardrops mingled.With distant fragments.Of sunshine memories.And then, as if .Mirroring their thoughts.A #rainbow appeared. #vss365

When the sea.Rushes to the shore.I revert to being a child.Bask in anticipation.Jump backwards.Dodging the foaming tide.Cast pebbles into.The abyss.Write my name in sand.Watch the words disappear.And listen to.The infectious sound.Of the waves.As they #laugh with me. #vss365

Floating yet static.Pale origami whisper.Unfurling lily. #HaikuSaturday #haiku. 📸 Courtesy of @brunstead

With a curling tail.And endearing eyes.She beckons me.To join her.In the long grass.My time starts now.A game played by two.But only she knows.And sets the #rules . #vss365. 🎨 Simon Rudd

I saw an extrovert butterfly.Full of #sass and attitude.Boldly spreading painted wings.Against a pebbledash wall.I asked why she had not settled.On a rose or a leafy tree.She said.“Because I needed a break.From all the tweeting and buzzing.Of those pesky birds and bees.”. #vss365

There must be an angel .Somewhere in those.Billowing clouds.Casting sunbeams into .Swirling waves.Spreading heavenly drama.Across high ground.Watching over me.As I bask in the sound…. Of silence. #vss365

From a grassy bank.I watch distant ships sail by.Observe the rugged landscape.Manicured by time and tide.There is not another soul in view.Nothing left open to misinterpretation.Sleepy sunset river.You have a #charm of your own. #vss365

Fluttering flowers.Soft and fragrant to the touch.Geranium love. #HaikuSaturday #haiku #geranium

To all the wonderful people.In the #vss365 community.I hope my latest blog post.Will brighten your Saturday.My aim is to spread a little joy.With a scattering of wildflower seeds.And wipe away frowns, pouts and scowls.I invite you to take a peek.

There’s a sprinkle of wildflower seeds, forest tales and the customary sea inspired poetry in my latest blog post. I invite you to take a look and please feel free to spread the word.

RT @jillwebb2005: Happy #YorkshireDay . To celebrate this beautiful county here's a handful of photos representing the south, west, north a….

Marigold pixie.Splashing through rain soaked petals.Making sweet #mischief. #vss365 #haiku

Grey clouds overhead .But there’s no need to feel blue.Here’s a simple trick.To fill your world with sunshine.Try humming a cheerful tune. #vss365 #TankaThursday

🎨 ‘Study of the Trunk of an Elm Tree’ by John Constable.

In twilight forests.Elves can be seen.Sheltering beneath.An old elm tree.Guarding mounds of moss.And fallen leaves.Tiny heads bowed.They silently grieve.The loss of another.Valiant soul.On their final journey.To the underworld. #vss365

Inhaling deeply.Senses realigned.Basking in .The tranquility .Of light blue.#Sapphire sea. #vss365 #micropoetry

#Sparrow harmonies.Reverberate through the trees.Music for the soul. #vss365 #haiku

Happenstance .Is a mystic dance.A twist of chance.The roll of a dice.Scenarios played out.And dreamed about.Materialising in.An unexpected way. #vss365