Friday, July 29, 2005

New day

It
is
Dawn.
First birds.
Sky black with white pin pricks
Turns indigo with shrimpy golden dawn wisps.
I will go for my walk after I write this.
Down this road
Turn right
Turn right again
Turn left
Turn right
Turn left
Keep going.
Around.
Or maybe not.
New route
Today.
Then later ...
Curvy narrow roads
Through green
To the riverside.
Release the hum of civilisation.
Listen.
Leaves.
Water.
Wind.
Open.
Overdue.
Lunch.
Interview.
Dictaphone.
Write.
Article.
Today.
*
Elspeth

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