Sun, brightness, clear
mind.
Bubbling up, I splash myself into movement –
calling, bouncing, buoying
others.
Grabbing, peeling, wolfing
banana maintenance.
And oats to last.
Stop, sit, stop, sink.
Temple invasion.
Oh.
Copyright owned by Jay Cool, 8th October, 2019
Image by Elena Tishkova from Pixabay
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Freelance writer and descendant of the cave dweller and outlaw, Humphrey Kynaston. Banished from Shropshire for my eccentricity, I have made my home in Suffolk. I write poetry, short stories, travel journals, comedy gig reviews and non-fiction articles. My wish is to write my way back into the heart of my birth land. All writing commissions (and free holidays in Shropshire!) considered.
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