The dog days
Are nearly over
It has been quiet
On the hill
A bright start
To the morning
A golden greeting
from the sun
But clouds of doubt
Returning
Like finches twittering
On prickly thistles
To dull the day
Only a Kestrel
To keep me company
Hovering silent
Above the edge
Over the harrowed meadow
And the muddy furrow
#CoSopoetry