Longing to belong

But the gaping space between

Cannot be straddled

Every single drop

Squeezed out, wrung up and mangled

Dried and fading fast

Pack away your life

Into these cardboard boxes

On the move again

Whatever I try

I can’t do this on my own

We are the forest

Untended and wild

Life goes on without us, yet

Better together

Slowly trees creep in

Taking over the grazed field

Wilderness returns

Desolate, dormant

This earth, this ground, this same land

Neglected, waiting

Just a house of cards

Tumbling down to the ground

Inevitable

Keep you locked away

Don’t let you come out to play

This is where you’ll stay

Between wake and sleep

Drifting at the edge of dreams

In half light limbo

A fork in the road

Dividing my possessions

Where do I call home?

Tectonic plates slide

The earth quakes and then divides

Find a place to hide

The work of my hands

The labour and toil of days

Has come to nothing

Anything could hide

In the groaning gloomy room

Behind that closed door

Today is your life

What are you waiting for?

Right here and right now

Gusts creep towards us

In the shadowy surface

Of the dark waters

Red sun slips away

Squirrels slowly turning grey

Werewolves come to play

Red bricks green with moss

Slowly returning to clay

They will outlast us

On the quiet chase

Between unwanted pine trees

Regeneration

Making decisions

Gives you more freedom than not

Making decisions

Sitting on a cliff

Watching distant passing ships

Moonlit clouds adrift

These tall ever greens

Strong and bold, grey and old, trees

Overshadow me

Under dark damp earth

Still gathering momentum

Summer is waiting