THIS MORNING'S CHORUS
This mornings’ chorus
was a shambles
Each bird just going for it
TUGBOAT
When I was small
I wanted to be the tugboat skipper
or steer the pilot boat
GRAB YOUR COAT
Grab your raincoat
we’re going out
Now
- somewhere, there, anywhere
KEEPING ME COMPANY
This happiness came from nowhere
not from this or that or from you
This happiness just hung around
NOTHING LEFT TO THINK
When I can’t get my head straight
When I’m over-thinking
When my thoughts disturb and interrupt
PLAYING HIDE-&-SEEK WITH THE PAST
Today those old memories
found me again
tracking me down
SO BUSY BEING BUSY
It happened again
I fell into the great well of forgetting
lost in lists, demands and worry
Too busy being busy
SUCH DANGEROUS THINGS
There is a wee hole
in the lattice of my wellbeing
that intricate lacy scaffolding