Tuesday, December 8, 2015

Outer Hebrides

One Hundred Nineteen Islands
there must be one perfect for me
though I do love my island here
where I still have contact with
many I love who also love me

Escape always sounds free
not fraught with various misery
but, misery can spring up
like a sponge collecting water
anywhere at all

It is within that we escape it
it takes desire  discipline and
courage, I don’t need to go to
The Outer Hebrides, I can just

stay home, relax and enjoy

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