It's nice a rest.
A time to practice being, not to worry.
To be still, go where ever the wind blows.
No thought about or reaction to.
In unfamiliar surroundings.
To see the sun shine, the autumn on my skin but still the colour of october warm.
Tasting the past in what isn't eaten at home.
Then, Monday morning comes.
Crunch time.
I've left it late.
I had a rest.
Follow up, confirm, check: dates; times; places; milage.
Look at weather, clouds, sun, temperatures, rain.
Ahead: The Seven Heads!
Dunworley, Butlerstown, Courtmacsherry, Timoleague.
Posters!
It is going to be wet.
Brave and strong, step out ahead.
Why wait so long, so long?
Be quiet mind it's done and gone, we're moving.
So focus on what is right now, work on current, needed, wanted.
Be ready, able, willing, open and move with the wind, the water the light.
I'm free!
We are free.
I am choosing.
It is nice to do.
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