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To where? Who knows, who cares

 

'I'm lost' I said, but no one heard

a light never flickered, I won't be disturbed

having wandered all day through the mud and the rain

my life is compared to this rugged terrain.

 

Roaming in Hampshire (or Surrey)

where am I (why worry?)

do I know where I've been?

my compass is soaked

the way forward (ahead?)

-is it dark or just cloaked?

 

What will I see if the sun comes out?

will it brighten my life like a beacon that shines

to show me the path

to where? Who knows, who cares.

 

 

Jan 27th ñ Liphook  to Haslemere