A Place
To face the music
A place. To face the music
informed though not alarmed
a walk, talk, and the feeling
the circumstance is charmed.
Sorting out the situations
ways to ease the mind,
A book and look past panic,
And leave bad news behind.
A read to feed a fantastic,
I thought that ought to ease
And to please the senses,
Like the birds and bees.
In a book by hook and crook,
A place to disappear,
Into another world,
To mitigate the fear.
Everything is different,
It’s time to flick the switch,
And change the way of thinking,
And time to enrich.
Our minds that find the meaning,
Of kindness and respect,
And to accept the screening,
Stay in touch and connect.
To walk into the garden,
And feel the earth and air,
The sound of the breeze in the trees,
Is there if we dare.
A place to face the music,
Free to feel fine
And surrender to the splendour,
And let the love light shine.
©
David Rudder
2022
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