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Thursday, 10 April 2025

Gallops

The body aches

Yet it is the red light

Which stops the motion


In this time

Of deep fakes

I feel authentic


Out we go

With the horses

For all our sakes



Wednesday, 9 April 2025

Treasure Hunts

If and only if

After visiting

Those places

Once again


From childhood

From vacations

From joyful times

And contemplations



Tuesday, 8 April 2025

Deflected Reflections

She lifted

We raised together

However

She travelled further


I twisted

We turned forever

Nevertheless

I tried always to impress



Monday, 7 April 2025

In The Way

Last summer

The conifer had to go

Its very presence

Was affecting the growth

Of a much prettier tree

Why oh why

Where they ever placed

So close together

Now I notice

In January

That the pretty tree

Itself has been trimmed

Several times before

Why oh why

Did they have to fight

For the same space



Sunday, 6 April 2025

Further Out

Think that thought

You know it can be done

Think the unthinkable

Although do know this

The unthinkable thought

Cannot be thought


Float on a cloud

Think

To experience and explain

The sensation

The weight

The colours

The observations


Swim

The unswimmable mile

Thinking all the while

I can do this

I will do this

I can

And I will