[Byzantine Bindings]

Saturday 10 March 2018

Day 22 - Thankfully, Change Is Inevitable

Reading the Signs

Thrownness
stirred all about 
aware of otherness
loosing a sense of belonging
awake.




Grandad’s wisdoms
granny’s laugh
milk spilt
good things ending
their sitting in silence
seeming saintly 
gentle as a lamb
I can still hear the tiny frogs
and smell the rotting grass
hear the peas rattle in the tin
see the gasometer
feel the love
touch the gate
of my learnings.