
It was a late October day
When I had finally had enough
And found the strength
To pack my bag and set off
From what had been my home
~
Movement was easier
The air cleaner, travel cheaper
When I found my way
To a table in a café
And found myself with you
~
And now October’s here once more
We have run out of things to say
But, I have regained my strength
To move on again
~
CLP 1st October, 2020
Hey, easy come, easy go, right?
(I know this isn’t true. I know it better than most… Still…)
Not that it’s always easy, right?