PoetsCorner-Something Cheerful.

The Light has gone, the Air’s gone black, the sails have sagged, the ropes gone slack.

We sit becalmed on a stagnant sea, no hope for you and none for me,


A net of depression fell from the sky and murdered the day in a blink of an eye.


Whereas, I would rather be,…. Trapped in Beauty, Caged with Charm, Arrested by the Scent of the Flower-Balm,..Imprisoned with loveliness, Caught in a Tree, Bound by the Joy of the Bird-Melody…

or,..put another way,

….as the Magician said to the Sorcerer, ” …I’m just popping out for a spell.”

2014-05-07 11.01.19


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