I walked back, sad and thoughtful,
More hours ahead than lie behind,
Knowing this will surely be
A day of necessary disconnections:
From the distractions that drive me;
From a soul that waterboards the mind
As I look for solace in the daffodils.
16th April 2015
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Fragments And Reflections
PoetryPoems looking at everything and anything not in my other collections. Here you'll find life and time, wild oceans and lonely coast paths, busy streets and empty hotel rooms, wild concerts and late night writing. All just fragments and reflections, l...