Up there – right in the middle.
Wild. Not wilderness. Just wildish.
I’m down here, now. Snug in the valley’s bottom.
In my head’s a picture of the Up There.
To take me on. To abide with.
To take me there.
My little bit of joy
To remind of the elsewhere I love.
Up there things happen which don’t happen here.
The flow and the tunes are different. Very different.
Up there I can be.
Where nothing but the surroundings matter.