Feathered friends.
Swampy crawlies.
Tall reeds.
Marsh smells.
Biodiversity.
Nature at its finest.
Though what is a watershed?
Do you keep a shed full of water?
Feathered friends.
Swampy crawlies.
Tall reeds.
Marsh smells.
Biodiversity.
Nature at its finest.
Though what is a watershed?
Do you keep a shed full of water?
Covered in snow.
A boiled egg.
A friends handshake.
Cuddles from cats.
A tropical breeze.
Candles lit up.
My morning coffee.
The second cup…
or the third…
I do not want to have to think.
I do not want to have to process information.
I do not want to do much.
What I do not want does not mean much today.
I will think and process the words in front of me.
I just hope they make sense later.
I did not break my leg.
My arms are fine.
Yet, I have my armour on
and am not feeling fine.
All I want is to be alright.
So I will say hello
and then goodnight.
I know the coffee is hot.
Yet I still take a sip.
Burning my mouth and regretting it.
Instead of waiting to cool down.
I take another sip.
I am sad.
I could not see them today.
I do not blame them.
This is not a good time of year for them.
Hopefully, I can see them soon.
Should equals shame.
Could means you can do it.
Would means why.
Would you do the thing you could do
or should you just say you would and then not?
How long does it keep?
Does it follow the lanes of knowledge
or are we forced to break its parameters?
A memory can be jogged.
A memory can not be squashed.
Forgotten, twisted and broken
as they may be
memories are sometimes all we need.
Games.
Video.
Boxed.
Party.
Family.
Sports.
Enjoy.
Don’t destroy.
Choking and having trouble breathing.
Acid reflux coming at you with a vengeance.
The next ten minutes coughing.
Sleep is gone.
Let’s see what the day has.
It doesn’t look good.