Swirls :: In Time In Time

If I wasn't on my own
Would it matter
If I wasn't here alone
Would my thoughts scatter
To the four winds

If I couldn't stop without care
Would that be a trouble
If I couldn't just go on anywhere
Would I turn back at the double
To the four winds

If I hadn't held you so so close
Might you not be my star
If you hadn't been the one I chose
Might you not travel so so far
To the four winds

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Grounds :: + Al Fresco Cafeteria

I am learning about how
The bishop might seal his letter
Also how to recognise a bishop
By the large cross he wears

I think this might be the new deacon speaking
But to be honest
I don't really know my bishops from my deacons
Though I do know, that this lad can talk a bit

But the old monk, with the bowed back
And the unkempt remnants of curly hair
He spoke better I would say; he had a voice
With the quiet calm of supreme authority

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Analysis :: Sat On The Front Bench

The exceptional thing is not the memory
For many places have sufficient ambience

Or artefacts, to remind us of previous occasions
Of significant, if not always peak, experiences

What is exceptional is the forgetfulness
That the strength of that far distant memory

And the fierce, forceful feelings which it invoked
Should destroy all contemporaneous thought

Not only that, but also
That the effect should have such lasting powers

For how long you ask, until the laughter subsides
Until one stops taking oneself so so insidiously serious

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Private :: Gardens, Woodlands And Walks

There is a wide footpath
(Sometimes it becomes a stream)
Beside the River Dart

There are gullies
Cut every so often into and down the bank
To relieve the flood-waters

Beyond the waterfall
The path becomes
A single, foot-fall way

There is a log
By a calm stretch, a lull where
I think to sit down

Then I see the flies, and the midges
Hovering, skating on the surface
I am in no mood for being bitten

I go back from whence I came

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Head :: Screws Off

PS
Just to let you know
How mightily you affected me

I left the camera for a second time
So now that makes it
Three times that I have climbed this track

And I have never, ever
Not ever done that, or its like before
For any other woman

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