This quiet river
Meandering through the town
For thousands of years
Month: July 2018
30th July 2018
And I’m still falling
A shadow on the hillside
Another rain cloud
29th July 2018
Cease to be myself
Reluctantly I resign
To be someone else
28th July 2018
Drip drip drop down dale
Rain drifts in a sideways gale
Hide in a hay bale
27th July 2018
In the moon shadow
Trees cast long dark lines above
And reel us inward
26th July 2018
Solid lumps of clay
Levered out of the fire pit
A giant jigsaw
25th July 2018
I don’t need a cage
I don’t need a lock and chain
Words can keep you safe
