This week I came across a poem I wrote a while back in the spur of the moment and thought that it's time to share it. It's short and sweet (I hope rather like me!) and doesn't' have a particularly interesting title, but I like to think it follows the vein of my favourite country-focused poems. I have just visited Cornwall and so it's been on my mind a lot.
Enjoy!
Rainy walk with a loved one
Enjoy!
Rainy walk with a loved one
It's raining, muddied ground, chilly air
But we walk
Bitter cold of winter stinging hands
But we walk
Wind so strong you need one another's support
But we walk
Because whenever we walk this path, this track, this field,
We smile as if it were sunny
Like the last time.
Like the first time.
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