Blue sky
Rising, arising
Out of the grey
Clear lines
From post to post
All around the green
How would you say
Silent music
Intangible thoughts
Discrepant disturbance
Yet light
As if across the valley
From moor
To vineyard
To cricket square
To the good side
Of the roof
Beyond the spire
I should buy myself flowers
To look at with a smile
Also that their scent fills the room
That I can think, even say
This is for you
You who need your own self-sensitisation
Does one person
Letting go
Or giving up completely
On a once loving relationship
Break the connection irretrievably
Could not the remaining other
Say to not let go
To not give up
Instead to continue with the lover’s words
Knowing them now to be unrequited
Another good day at the office
Wednesday morning workshops cancelled
For the significant future
Websites updated to proclaim
The new-found independent status
It is the 14th of February
I trust you know what this date means
I am in a lay-by
Waiting for a cheeseburger
From the roadside tender
I am listening to the radio
Interviews with florists
And restauranteurs
It is the 14th of February
I hope my note helps you to understand
