Not knowing where I am going
I am lost in an forgotten hinterland
I used to have such direction
But now I have absolutely none.
Wondering in this place
I am lost in Outer space
Surrounded by cloud
Like cotton wool
As all my lists
Dissolve into the mist
I look north, east ,south and west
No land marks valleys or peaks
As I sniff a little heather
And become as lite as a feather
Somewhere in my stomach
I feel an empty passage
But I take a gentle breath as
Something says nothing is urgent
I am cushioned by the cosiness
of the spongy undergrowth
As I Feel myself grow I delve
Into the peaty marshes bellow
Lost in this sleepy land
I can not help but enjoy
The forgotten Hinterland
Jun 14, 2016
Jun 14, 2016 at 4:53 PM UTC
Not knowing where I am going
I am lost in an forgotten hinterland
I used to have such direction
But now I have absolutely none.
Wondering in this place
I am lost in Outer space
Surrounded by cloud
Like cotton wool
As all my lists
Dissolve into the mist
I look north, east ,south and west
No land marks valleys or peaks
As I sniff a little heather
And become as lite as a feather
Somewhere in my stomach
I feel an empty passage
But I take a gentle breath as
Something says nothing is urgent
I am cushioned by the cosiness
of the spongy undergrowth
As I Feel myself grow I delve
Into the peaty marshes bellow
Lost in this sleepy land
I can not help but enjoy
The forgotten Hinterland