A piece of music for Emily, who brought us Joseph on 16 August. A poem for Henry, a September gift.

The tune at the beginning is reborn with sixths at the end.

A sonnet about It.

An April moon over the sea at Budleigh Salterton; the sun by night. A poem and music for them.

A mistle thrush sang from a large old oak for most of the month of March, and quite a lot of April.