Friday, March 18, 2011. My heart wanders through me. And all over everywhere else. And settles, grounded but not quite. I belong to them and to you and to me. So I stare into my glass. Sobbing gold, sapphires, apple trees and Jesus. Feet on the ground now. Wednesday, March 16, 2011. A vanilla cupcake with matcha buttercream. Tuesday, March 15, 2011. And it has to stop. But I need to stop. Or at least cut down.

Welcome to the website of The Edwin Morgan Trust. The Trust was established in 2012 to carry forward the wishes of the Scottish poet laureate, Edwin Morgan. In particular, he wanted to found a new award for young Scottish poets.

Wednesday, March 31, 2010. Monday, March 22, 2010. It feels good to be helping them both out, it reminds me how lucky I am. I also had part of the house painted, which w.

Tuesday, June 08, 2010. It is June and I am moving again. I have forgiven the broom its shortcomings. And allowed it to foul its old whiskers. I have pardoned the own-brand sponges. Which themselves permit the bathroom tiles to come. Clean, drying out whiter and whiter. Now, with the furniture. Pushed to the wings and calmly awaiting.

A Christian Community website, and a blog. The Long Song part 1. Time is a strange thing. We live on the fine moving line between the next moment and the last. Is there anything that we can hold on to, that does not empty into the ocean of the silent fading past? April 21, 2015.

Wednesday, 10 August 2011. For pointing me towards this wonderful video. Tuesday, 9 August 2011.

The dry tone and rich supple vigorous style keep me immersed in reading the Oku-no-hosomichi. Sometimes arising and clapping or lying down, stirred to the core. Once had my raincoat on, eager to go on a like journey, and then again content to sit imagining those rare sights. What a hoard of feelings, Kojin jewels, has his brush depicted! Pity only that he turns wearier and more and more white comes tingeing his brows.