moon drunk

Moon Drunk

flames dance to the steady, rhythmic drum, first red, then gold, then green,   as disembodied voices echo through the trees joining the singers in the circle.   who’s here? crickets? frogs? dogs? ghosts watching from the darkness?   dancers writhe in shadows to Nature’s feral orchestra lost between here and there   I am […]

rain in cornwall

Falling in Love in Cornwall

Tak-a-ta, tak-a-ta, tak-a-ta. The wind battered flag tapped out a rhythm into the air, inviting me to dance. Yes, I’d play. I’d seen this scene so many times, but never like this. And I needed something to put the smile back into my heart and the warmth into this cold, cold day.   From the […]