You are the anchor of my life that keep me in my place,
And you are the strong sails that steer me to a new journey everyday.
23/3/2020

the sweet rising Sun
kisses the earth Good morning
birds chit chat away.
25/3/2020

In the serene silence I can hear the Earth breathe and sing again.
25/3/2020

Inverted,
Twisted,
Watching from
Inside – out…

The bars became
Rigid with
Surprising speed
And
Stillness.

Daring now…
Only rarely,
To
Finger free air…

But never,
Never,
Too close
To the door.

The universe may be
infinite as the
collective mind
of humanity,
but my current portion
of understanding
is barely measurable.
My place in space and time
makes me the opposite
of valuable or special.

say its spring. But the atmosphere
around here is as cold and hard
as any winter thus far.

The grass is growing up
while the world is closing
down. The only activity I see are
the squirrels chasing each other
up the tree.

The birds are preparing
their nests. I hear the robin sing. The
world’s no different to them. I wish
I was a robin.