Where I am today

The paths are petal shrewn Dandelion clocks abundantly beautiful as they are not in my garden My thoughts simple and uncomplicated The dog met some piglets, both animals curious As the Harris Hawk swung nearby deep or absent of thought I hear the aeroplanes taxi and have no desire to be on them Saw a lone ladybird and my eyes received it the same as if it were 1986 There is dew on the grass, perhaps it gathers to quench the thirst of fairies I told the dog that if you held a buttercup under his chin I could tell if he liked butter - he exuded tolerance as a response, which I adore in a walking companion :) On this final stretch are the back garden fences With snippets of lives pouring out into a Spring day And my life, anywhere I care to take my feet and thoughts