Newness and Silence

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Bright yellow  flowers burst over the gorse

Like sun rays, covering the forest

Bright new leaves softly swaying

Blue skies stretch beyond the beyond

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Rabbits hide in clumps of heather

tiny buds of pink and white appear

Deer graze on the heath in the distance

Hide, protected by woodland thickets

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The smell of newness on the warm breeze

The sound of silence echoes in my ears

Come share this space, this time with me

Let the newness and silence be us

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Perfect day

I joined the birds

in their morning song

the clear blue sky

and the icy white fields

the cold fresh air

on my warm face

as I breathed deeply

the stillness joined me

for me there is no other way

to start a perfect day

 

 

Joined the Matrix

I’ve gone and done it,

I can’t believe it,

Have I become a sheep?

I’ve joined the Matrix

 

I bought an iphone,

joined the apple club

part of the Mac union

I’m now in the Matrix

 

Its white and shiny

Still in its box

I’m not quite sure what to do

I am sure someone will help me

 

I’m not really a sheep,

I’m not really in the club

I am part of the group

I know I’m in the Matrix