Spring On The River Usk

Just a short poem inspired by and a few photos taken on my walk along the banks of the River Usk this lunch time 29 April. I am truly blessed to have all this on my doorstep.

Spring on The Usk

Spring unfurls its cloak of green
Along the wooded banks and paths.
Birds sing and dart.
Lambs call to watchful mothers.
Swans glide sublime, as ducks squabble
And dogs plunge and swim.
Fishers cast their lines to hungry trout
In deep pools reflecting sky.
The scent of wild garlic floats on a carpet of white, pink and blue
As untended, natures garden reveals and delights
The happy wanderer on The Usk.