RANDOM NESS

 

There are plenty more

up in our Ionosphere

of thoughts - the mind

perambulating again as

if pulled in a million ways.

 

The days I like best are

furlough days when rest

kicks in and off comes the

suit, and I chill, hoping that

the draining journey on the

 

bus to town, and then those

half empty commuter carriages

will get me to the place I want to

be, and today, a day at a time, will

enshrine itself inside historic folds