Elen Sentier's Blog, page 6
October 12, 2015
Great Grey Man
This is an actual happening … “…tell me that the whine was but the result of relaxed eardrums, and the Presence was only the creation of a mind that was accustomed to take too great an interest in such things.... Continue Reading →
Autumn Morning
Leaves turning, Frost beginning, Tree stands darkly green against the mist. Mist moving, Face appearing. Disappearing. Sunlight shafting through. Spiders’ webs full of diamond dew.
October 11, 2015
Elen Drum … Re-lacing
It was back in April 2012 that the Elen Drum was born. I did only a little bit of the work but she came to me. The thing she was most upset about was her lacing. I’d thought she was... Continue Reading →
October 9, 2015
Owl Rituals
Rain purrs down the window. Wind rustles the poplars. The owl calls. Soft across the garden her mate answers. Love flourishes in the damp darkness.
October 8, 2015
Lunar Eclipse
Cool round pond. Mirror in the sky. Trees bend over me, Dryads shaking leafy tresses In the Night-wind. Blood-red pond. Blood drop in the sky. Trees rise out of me. Dryads toss moon-blood Into the Earth-wind Making dreams instead of... Continue Reading →
Cat Love
This is a poem in itself for me 
Fox Song
She made me. Brown metal rust metal rust-brown fox. All day I stand here, posing for the camera. But come the night … Ahh … come the night … metal fox by Harriet Mead
October 6, 2015
Ragnall
Arthur stood at bay. ‘God’s teeth! What’s this?’ His breath hissed. Her face held the face of every beast on Earth. Her eyes were owl’s eyes Her your nose was a cat’s nose, Her ears were lion’s ears, Her teeth... Continue Reading →
October 4, 2015
Freedom …
“Our task must be to free ourselves from this prison by widening our circle of compassion to embrace all living creatures and the whole of nature in its beauty” – Albert Einstein
October 3, 2015
Autumn Mist Hare
Spirit-mist rises out of cold morning grass The drops coagulate Twining together Ears come into focus, eyes, whiskers Long, long legs follow slowly … I’ve no record of the artist – would you please identify yourself? It’s a gorgeous picture... Continue Reading →
