a place to sit

not a prairie
nor savannah
finite glade
passing forever into
an idea of Sunday afternoons
in sunshine
In love
gentle with poetry

A. H / K. H-H (28th April 2019, and photo)

Untitled XI (’19)

sometimes the path escapes landscape
driven through, a motorway
ramming its way somewhere different-same

pedal backwards instead
A road then B

green laned, bike left
way found with butterflies

A. H / K. H-H (1st April 2019)