I took my rythmical heart
to the highest point
above the sweltering town.
There, silent music played
in my delight filled eyes as
visual memory wafted
across the distant Dovey.
If I were a Red Kite
I would fly wild on the wind
instead of weeping tears
for the madness in this chaotic,
man made, collapsing world.

FC 28th July 2014