A fork in the road
Yet another window closed
Life is just choices
A new day a new haiku
A fork in the road
Yet another window closed
Life is just choices
Even if it rains
These fires keep us warm and dry
What more can we need?
Warm rain keeps falling
Water level rising fast
Filling up the swales
Bare feet through wet grass
Bright eyes squint in white sunlight
Jumping summer creeks
Off the beaten track
Following subtle fox paths
Just a wild beast
Baggy monkey arms
Swinging between oak branches
Bare feet scrambling
Spiky nettle leaves
Haloed by the evening sun
Distant memories
Cargo jettisoned
Clear space is better than stuff
I’m liberated
So many trees felled
Clearings for little boxes
Goodbye my old friends
Climbing over gates
And scrambling through ditches
Under a full moon
Cow parsley blossoms
Cotton wool lambs tail catkins
The smells of springtime
Sitting side by side
A mirror that doesn’t shine
A new place to hide
Is it scarcity
Which makes the sun so healing?
Are we in darkness?
Between dark grey clouds
The magical sunny spells
Cast shadows and dreams
The person you are
Is who you choose to become
Who d’ya wanna be?
But inside your mind
There’s a whole world to explore
Adventures to find
Under hollow skies
Over built up dirt and grime
Backdrop to our lives
Wails and sobs erupt
And on your quiet heart strings
Play songs of sadness
From behind dark clouds
Even in the wind and rain
Your sun still shines through
Gnarled and creaking limbs
Bend and bow in winter winds
The old bell still rings
On my left a rock
On my right a harder place
Hateful compromise
Curled up in a ball
A woodlouse hides in the logs
Then burns in the fire
Bleary teary eyes
Battle against the sunrise
New day and new life
Curled up together
Bear and boy beneath the bed
In dreams of wonder