I started drawing again. Ginger, turmeric and garlic.I found beautiful creaturesExtraordinary plants growing locally promising moreI still move between light at the end of the tunnel meaning death or life. What’s coming…Signs of life, of things to come, a landscape always in fluxLooking up at the light coming between the branches gives me hopeMade a ton of Elderflower cordial. It’s easy. Look it up.Not many bees or butterflies around despite the good weather…Can you see the aphids?My eye veers more towards irregular perfectionsSometimes the storm is in the distance, over someone elseRain does important things. I don’t know why I am saying that now.It’s a time for resilience. Need to watch, listen and learn.
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Jean Binta Breeze 1956 - 2021 Dub Poet
I want to make words music move beyond language into sound
