Doing Nothing
If happiness is doing nothing
lie back and enjoy it.
Watch the rush
to earn more.
Watch the rush
to spend more.
Watch
from your window
or read about it
or dream about it.
Lie back and enjoy it
while the moment lasts.
It’s the last hour that will
turn your nightmares into dreams.
Leaving Home
The van departed
fully loaded.
The last seconds
of my last hour there
gone.
I stood there
empty handed
and took a final look round
the house
I’d once been happy there.
I felt empty now,
like the house,
empty rooms
and faded dreams.
I was on my own now,
going solo.
I walked briskly away.
I didn’t look back.
Return
The darkness is everywhere
but it has had its time.
It thought it would last forever.
It thought it could cover it’s traces,
but now in it’s last hour
it’s secret side is emerging uneasily
still ready to cast a shadow
that will add to the mystery
and maybe just
shine a light
inside the depths
to reveal the hidden places
that were obscured.
It’s time is ending
as the sun pierces the sky
revealing what
was hiding.
Not everything,
not all,
but some things
that were hidden.
Enough.
Beautiful poems Lynn. You stretch language into the reader's imagination, and you do it well!
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