Busy thoughts tumbling
Tastebuds blind to the coffee sluice
Staring into the Abyss
Mind taking notes
All of this insanity
Head bound intensity
Sliced through
By the sound of birdsong
Warbling away
Two magpies in the shade
A sprinkler
Is it dramatic to say
They saved me
From another gone by day
Awareness and Grace
In black and white suits
Not a care in the world
I’ve lost mine too
This life
Too precious
Too wonderful
To leave to some thoughts
And the ever passing mood
Returning to the moment,
The breeze,
And a soulful Magpie tune
Excellent!!! Really good one!
Thanks 🙏 I’ve been neglecting writing poetry – been busy with the boring analytical side of my brain as I gear up for work and getting organised .. feels nice to wander around in the creative side instead 🌻
You are most welcome! 🙂 Yes, it’s good to take a wander and let some air flow through the windmills of your mind 😉 Hope that all is well with you all! Stay safe!
What a lovely mind painting – windmills turning.
😉
Nice and lovely
Thanks 😊
Love it and I really noticed the magpies over 2020 when I was at home, love them ❤️👍