April 6, 2013

In-between

By hjs

Suddenly, halfway through
a steak and Guinness pie
at the Yew Tree in Chew Stoke
I realise this is happiness.

I have been away from you
and tomorrow I’m flying home.

There are yellowhammers
in the yew tree, and
I want to reach for my camera –
but they would only fly away.

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