Wednesday, 22 May 2013

Lying under my Sky

lying on the grass in my common
wishing it wasn't so common
for me to be un-feeling this way
ahh but to lie on green grass
 in the open, on this day
where there are no people 
to look up at the boundless sky 
to understand wholly in that moment 
to feel peace in a world where there is none 
in my green common
chased away: them post-work blues 
by a hundred hues
of beautiful-