21st April 2021
And another day at NaPoWriMo.
Let's go.
Where are the words?
What About Us
This morning I see lambs
in a field,
woolly, soft, sitting
in spots of spring
sunshine,
or wobbling weakly,
wandering,
on thin legs.
the air still cool.
Silent trees,
heavy with blossom.
Abundant future,
hidden on each branch.
A breath of breeze
gifts me scent
of a long ago day.
And along the lane
crocuses, daffodils,
primroses,
beckon me forwards,
towards,
that day.
And what about, us
the two of us,
what about us...
It is so sad when one has to journey on alone.
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