Solitary Enchantment

 

IMG_20160624_072608

 

My cottage in the green woods is

made of mud and pine wood, it’s

 

nestled in the crook of tall ferns

and a variety of thick green bush.

 

To the right side is a clearing in

the woods – drops sharply into a

 

deep ravine, over which sunlight

creeping uphill – stealthily sneaks

 

past my ethnic Bhutanese – blue

and red blinds, waking me at five.

 

I am now sitting at my doorstep –

the topmost of a five stone stairs

 

where the cool breeze is floating

with haze, and caressing my face.

 

I listen raptly to piercing whistles

intermittently from atop the Fern

 

and Cypress, amid diverse chirping

of mixt birds hidden from my sight –

 

Perhaps sitting on branches astride:

Noting, envying my solitary delight.

  

DSCN3612

 IMG_20160624_073011

IMG_20160624_073020

IMG_20160624_072726

IMG_20160624_073113

IMG_20160624_073921IMG_20160624_073339

IMG_20160624_073330

DSCN3615

IMG_20160624_072900

IMG_20160624_073419

IMG_20160624_073529

IMG_20160624_075347

IMG_20160623_175733IMG_20160623_175647

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s