Surf’s Up!
This time
Two weeks ago
We were
Hit
By a wave
Wave of heat
WACKED
43.7
Towering over
Previously
Records
I have,
Just,
Resurfaced,
NOW
A wave
Stares
Me
In
Face.
37, 39, 40 plus
Its height continues
To build
Its direction
Unchanged
It’s coming our wave.
Surf
Is
Very
Dangerous
This
Year.
Look out!
Dumped
Dumped!
Flatten by
A wall of heat.
Saw
It
C
O
M
I
N
G
But the impact,
Knocked flat on my back,
The heat
S
L
A
M
M
E
D
!
Into me,
Wipe out!
Word search
Searching for words
Somewhere in the recesses
Within my fatigue mind,
Words to colour tones
ordinary reflected
by the tone of my voice,
Instead a blank page
sits demanding my attention
to represent my emotions,
Words to tell of pain,
disappointment and disillusion,
mixing with words to express love.
To tell the story of events,
celebrations, gatherings and
making of new friends.
Words to colour
the joy and wonder of discovery,
and words to convey tears . . .
To share the flow and
the rhythms of life
as the my story unfolds.
Words to express
laughter, jokes and kidding round,
told with awareness words can hurt.
I have struggled to
complete my word search,
I’ll try again tomorrow.
‘The Hunt’
Positioned!
Too hard,
too soft,
not right.
This is the one!
New mattress arrives Wednesday!
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