RETURNING

RETURNING

Sweet liquefaction
The deep sigh as evening falls
Dissolves into night

IT’S LIKE THIS SEE

Ten percent circumstance, ninety percent attitude.

EMBRACEMENT

EMBRACEMENT

Walking this landscape
I love trees effortlessly
People … Not so much
Whence is the cause – them or me?
I own up – The buck stops here

A LOCUM I

A LOCUM I

I’m not sure
That we aren’t
Everywhere
All the time
Just not paying
Due attention
At the moment
With so much going on
And so forth

NO THANK YOU II

NO THANK YOU II

Return to silence
Whatever the adverts say
Enough is enough

NOT ENOUGH THEN

NOT ENOUGH THEN

You had had enough
You drew a line in the sand
Then the wind came by …

LEST WE FORGET

LEST WE FORGET

Mother Earth
Earth Mother
And all we
Her children

MAGIC OF AUGUST

MAGIC OF AUGUST

We stand – poised – aghast
‘twixt enraptured Summer and
Entrancing Autumn

WHO KNOWS

WHO KNOWS

We breathe in and out
Or at least that’s how it seems
Perhaps we dream it?

THE CIRCULAR LETTER

THE CIRCULAR LETTER

The Present arrives
Sans sender acknowledgement
… The recipient?