Deft with historic hands
we watched as he weaved
those blades of grass into Reed’s making
audio waves visible on the water
Circling eyes on i’s because dots
Remind of losing your minds
Failuring to complete a strawberry
Coloured crossword on the motorway
Too see a wedding in the Cotswold’s
Where a water wheel stopped turning
That last worked when a drought
Effected the artists ability to paint
a vine covered stone cottage abandoned
For almost a century before restoration
Of the monarchy butterfly’s fill the
Clouded sky and crocket is played on
Manicured lawns of restored dream
Where the only sound is a chink of crystal glass
Filled with champagne and willow stream
Diverted to hidden lakes.
