Hilltops
the day comes you find you are just living
on bits of chocolate and the sun has ceased
to be
the siren song it was when in those younger days it called
the satin side of skin
the butter scent in town
the day comes you find you are just living
for the day
Yes, dear Kerri. And a kind of freedom in that.
ReplyDeleteIsn't that the goal - to live for each day? Thanks for sharing Kerri!
ReplyDeleteyou still have to do the washing up though....
ReplyDeleteI have seen evidence to the contrary ... some simply move on from there
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