Travelling by foot in whatever weather I took to walking the gardens' route, With single lens reflex camera Still able to take the sort of pictures That stop the eyes from wandering. Photos in black and white Where contrasts given a subtlety Slowly revealing the depths Of the familiar.
And into the park Where rain, recently fallen, Drenches the lens with jewels Dropping from tree and cloud, Sporadically, Catching the light With its rainbow spectrum And collecting moments Of nature's splendour Into unnoticedΒ places.