Time to wait

Grey clouds gathered gradually

The vast space came in above me

As I was marking time

The contrasts changed my perspective

Putting purpose to my projection

Weathered adjustments made

Behind the brick wall I lay

Beside the tree with barrel bold

Seeing the approach

Waiting until, the distance was right

About Lindsay Craik

Writer & Poet Poetry, plays and short stories
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