Authorz: Baldric

The day was grey when we sailed away, on an Atlantic ocean wave the sailors few , kinships anew,, the restless and the brave the…

Butterfly you flutterby on a summer’s day no plan of flight, such a delight, as you go on your way from caterpillar to chrysalis ,then…

In the letterbox one day, a packet of seeds had come my way A gift from local real estate, and not passed there used by…

The raging storm throughout the night, carried on till dawns first light Brutal , relentless driven rain, beats upon my window pane Waves are crashing…

August in the Caribbean where seas are at there worst men in ships sail the waters ,in thunder and cloudburst wicked waves, salt lashed seas…