John, a powerful autumnal image is the scribble of tree branches against the sky - as you say it's a 'caligraphy' - but when the wind comes and those caligraphic branches find their voices and begin to knock and speak together then it's winter...or it's Hallowe'en at least.
É como vemos, com olhos de poesia...Great!
haiku presents a vivid canvas much lovegillena
John, I've just started reading Irvine Welsh's 'glue'. I may need to pick your brains :)och aye, gwilym
Nice one, John. Pity that there isn't a Scots word for calligraphy - perhaps we can't write smartly!