Many miles to go
This stone is going nowhere
So it seems to me
Mile stone
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Rain drops
There is beauty
Even when clouds above are grey
And rain is falling
The way the wind blows
On a weathervane
Two birds perch perilously
Before the wind blows
Stepping forward in time
Step through the door
It will take you to the future
In a cosmic world
This door is in the garden of Charles Jenck’s Cosmic House in London’s Kensington
Art from scraps
From scraps of cloth
Chosen and sewn together with care
A quilt is made
A very pleasant passageway
A walk along
Sicilian Avenue is
Always quite calming
Road runner
It’s been around a while
Still running like a dream
In West Hampstead town
Henna on the hand
They call it mehndi
It decorates hands finely
It’s done with henna
Mask
Empty eyes and mouth
Stonily staring angrily
A Roman mask
Broken glass, but life remains intact
The glass is broken
The mirror image is distort’d
But life goes on
