Dawn Loves Buttercups

Not good grammar but it’s the title of a song after all

I don’t speak the words I need to say

My silence tells more than I could ever express

And so I leave you to read between the lines each day

As I still find myself in one hot mess

I learnt (and it was hard) how to detach

The distant way to feel

And like the moon does wane and wax

I know it’s true and so very real

Autumn’s here now once again

And I’ll miss y’all this time

Made sadder by the UK rain

(Well something else just had to rhyme)

Namaste my dear, sweet, friend