Difficult to commence
Indefinable intent
In between: visions
Missions from black to gold
Lullabies, heaven sent
Pleasures taken for real
By the person
Not simply the pen lent
Wherever I began
Not to know
Whatever was meant
In between, loss of control
Flotillas of clouds
Windblown thoughts bent
a poem from the collection Watercombe - Love in Open Moorland, available from itunes by clicking on this link