Things have changed
from bright blue
to dull grey.
Dry and –10
and + 7
More than a subtle contrast.
Langdales stretching across the brilliant blue
Lingmoor casting its deep shadow over the valley. Lending a lie to the –10 biting fingers and dulling brains.
Fast forward a few days
Cloud wrapped itself round the hills,
floated over lakes,
creating statues from trees,
making landscapes myopic as it rolled ever closer in.
A ten mile stroll around Derwent. Close, but ever changing views.