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Thursday, 22 December 2022

Think on

Think on

Of this breeze

Of the caged cobbles

Of the beauty of life


Be there

In the moment

With the emptiness of love

To wrap around you


Be wary

Of the dancing

Remember past times

And where the dance led


Yet encourage beauty

Try to be faithful

Even if that night

Was anything but




Wednesday, 21 December 2022

Watch

Watch

The flocks

Of black birds

Which settle

Into

The gorse bushes


Think

Of yourself

With such graceful

Controlled movements

As you take

Your very next steps


Sit

On the viewing platform

At The Boatyard Café

Look

Out to sea

At the one boat on the horizon



Tuesday, 20 December 2022

To walk in deep, soft, dry sand

To walk in deep, soft, dry sand

Is to make slow progress

Although of course it gifts you time

To trace back through previous footsteps


There was a moment, back there

When I had to turn around both ways

To pull me out of the stupor

But where did I go to find such nothingness


Yes, I was nowhere with no one

I wasn’t even with myself

Such was the separation from this realm

Of time, and life, and lovers ever after



Monday, 19 December 2022

I am here

I am here

I am waiting

I have given away

Most all I can

But I am ready

To pitch in

With whatever skills

Life has taught me


Here in the reed grass

On the sand dunes

Between land and beach

On the Machair

As they name it

In the Outer Hebrides

Where I also learnt

The beauty of solitude



Sunday, 18 December 2022

It’s what you learnt

It’s what you learnt

During the life you led

Which helped you to move forward


Days, weeks, months and years

Of playing football instead of going to school

Helped you to fall in love with the beautiful game


Damming streams, scrumping bonfire wood

And following the hunt all showed you

That change can be dangerous, and violent


A seven year indentured apprenticeship

In parallel with attendance at technical college

Gave you a trade plus a lifetime of understanding


The Open University with several summer schools

Took you out of the simple country boy

Into a land of intellectuals, also intentioned lovers


Giving up one good life for one other

Led you into a life of struggle and joy

Neither of which have you yet given up on


And so you sit in the beach car park

After a full English breakfast at the golf club

Wondering just what you are going to learn next