Wednesday, 3 April 2013

Up There





Up there – right in the middle of it.
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.

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.

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