A teeny poem from Kaleidoscope before I nip off to munch my rather large curry from the best indian place in London - Star of India ra ra ra !! :)
So we go
Into the night we go
Free as birds
Soundless and unseen
Trivial and green
Unknowing, unthinking
With no boundaries
No obstacles
With wings, groundless
copyright Vickie Johnstone
copyright Vickie Johnstone
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