The Frozen Garden by Gemma Creegan

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I see a robin shelter in a tree

His beady eyes look down on me

A little red breast up on high

As he swoops from tree to sky

The frozen ground, the trees are bare

Winter has arrived without a care

Striking us with pellets of rain

The song birds and their sad refrain

A ray of sun, a bulb in the ground

Signs of Spring will soon rebound

A sense of hope returns to me

Winter soon a distant memory

Artwork by Gemma Creegan

Jacaranda Tree by Gemma Creegan

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The start of Summer for me
Means tea under the Jacaranda tree.

Sitting on a carpet of purple flowers
I can read and dream for hours.

The birds tweet from on high
As I wave the blossoms goodbye.

The months become colder
I will turn a few months older.

Soon another year will go
Again, the Jacaranda will grow.

Original artwork by Gemma Creegan

Ladybird by Gemma Creegan

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A small object of fate
Sits on a leaf of green dew
Hidden in his smallness.

Little red and black creature
Crawling along endless stems
Paths that lead overboard
Crossing over lines with tiny feet
Pattering towards safety.

In a safe blanket of grass and daisies
Hunting for a crumb of food
Or a bed untrodden by feet.

Illustration by Gemma Creegan