• Alderley Edge

    Deep under the sandstone outcrop
    lies the Wizard of the Edge.
    His alert gaze has encompassed eras.
    His company of riders and their steeds... more »

  • Dainewell Wood

    The motorway din fades
    Filtered by aspen and alder.
    Summer's passing
    And signs of autumn are hinted... more »

  • If I Were An Artist

    If I were an artist,
    My subject would be
    The time of day when the world
    Sheds its light.... more »

  • Stretford Meadow

    Skylark sings with drum-roll wings,
    Kestrel hovers in silent air.
    King cup and campion
    Raise dusty heads midst wayside tare.... more »