Category: Just for the moment

I feel the cool wind,
That’s blowing from east to west,
Getting colder now.

The fire is warmer,
The closer you are sitting,
Until it burns you.

Random running thoughts,
Spill and scatter, all around,
The page before me.

My mobile has died,
The battery has killed it,
It just got too low.

It has started now,
With 37 percent stored,
Enough to surf on.

I like to write stuff,
This and that and maybe more,
The who that’s done what.

What, what, what, I say?
What is that you are saying?
Tell me it’s not true!

You don’t like Haiku,
They’re short and short’s evil,
But how can that be?

I know short people,
Some are good and some are not,
Most are short with me.

I do like the clouds,
I watch out for them each day,
For that perfect one.

The sun lights them up,
And the wind swirls them around,
Creating effects.

I cloud watch always,
Morning, noon and evening,
And their changing shapes.

The wind is still here,
Blowing around all the place,
Moving things it likes.

I took a short walk,
Along a country pathway,
And felt the warm sun.

The weekend is good,
With writing, and some music,
And of course, shopping.

Ridiculous times,
People can be so stupid,
Including myself.

Ticking actions off,
Doing this and other stuff,
Now I had enough.

And it felt so good,
To switch it off and finish,
And restart my life.

Old photographs come,
My brother emailed me them,
And people like them.

Black and white photos,
Of those days so long ago,
Days of innocence.

I sit on the grass,
Eighteen months old I would guess,
But I don’t recall.

Tension running high,
And false accusations fly,
It’s time to keep cool.

I’m bridging the gaps,
And crossing over divides,
And taking the strain.

Painting by numbers,
And outside the faint borders,
And keeping it real.

The pencil lines smudge,
Creating shades and contours,
Giving it some shape.

The work day begins,
A punishment for my sins,
It’s like that for me!

Distractions do help,
A walk, a coffee, or lunch,
Sometimes I switch off.