Shear Magic

 Content to catch up with the Moths on a later Post there was a

WHITE-TAILED BUMBLEBEE

clinging to the door post and followed in quick succession by a new aircraft for the list.

FLIGHT TRADER of EASTERN AIRWAYS
out of Dyce, Aberdeen an airport most familiar to me as an Oil Rig Rat in days gone by.

Starting north again there was no signs of the presumed departed Mandarin and still the

MUTE SWAN
remains sitting while at the Gravel Pit it was loud music that met the ear - to be investigated after a rendition from a mobile and vocal

REED BUNTING

looking

and sounding rather resplendent

against the

varying Blue and Green backgrounds.
The music, sounding more like the

Isle of Wight Fetival

than the usual tranquility hereabouts

heralding the arrival of

Shepherdess Loran

and her

Brigade of Shearer's

leaving them

as naked as the day they were born!

Baged and Ready for Market

WE JUST LOVE TO WITNESS THIS!

There is lambs-wool under my naked feet,

the wool is soft and warm gives off some kind of heat.

 A salamander scurries into flame to be destroyed,

imaginary creatures are trapped in birth on celluloid.

 The fleas cling to the golden-fleece hoping they'll find peace.

Each thought and gesture are caught in celluloid,

there's no hiding in memory, there's no room to avoid.

Carpet Crawlers from the album  

The Lamb Lies Down on Broadway - Genesis