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Thursday, 1 May 2025

Gifts

Looking for a thought

With which

To begin the day

A place perhaps

Or a wave lapping

On a sun-soaked beach


Looking for a light

With which

To illuminate the idea

To present a future

From the past

Or maybe the present



Wednesday, 30 April 2025

Locations

You are here

Here in this house

Here, in this room

We sit together

In meditation

Also, in the bedroom

We lay together

To become closer

More-so than in love



Tuesday, 29 April 2025

Destinations

Finding my feet

Friday morning’s flight

Giving all

To the new direction


Met at the airport

Taken to the shops

Then onto Mon Plaisir

For a close and warm embrace



Monday, 28 April 2025

Micro

Our life

A cosmos

On a pinhead

In the Exhibition


Without strife

A fine dust

Particulate

Situation



Sunday, 27 April 2025

Pathways

I have been to many places

Alone and alone

I have studied lots of subjects

By myself and by myself

I have listened to millions of songs

With my own company for accompaniment


I sat on buses, trains and aeroplanes

Taking just the one seat, just the one

I watched football in the park

Not joining in, no not joining in

I self-published my books of poetry

For only me to read, only me to read


Now I am studying psychology and counselling

But I have no clients or patience