Sunday, 26 June 2016

The journey of a night

... The struggles within to find a niche in settle ... 


I have travelled far in mind spirit body and soul ... the boroughs and counties old and new ...  foods, tech, what I have now ...  what I am left with... 

The walks, treks and hikes, the bike a reality sooner in the timeline. The lanes, trails, paths and waters     still. The sounds of wind, birdsong, the fields rippling in the ambient weather, kind to my skin for light of day I am still careful with. 

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