feather! this just wafted down from the heavens, plonk landing next to my tea cup…. just to disturb me from the reverie of work
the bovver of fevvers! happily grooving to elton john, then a gift from above!
eagle? seagull? pterodactyl? something that soars anyway,
as i’m a healthy 30ft up! no not like simon stylites perched atop a pole … peck peck programming away
but office in the loft, with civilised bed, where i can lie… and think… and watch the clouds, occasionally majestic, dawdle past
its a symbol! dunno of what? probs that i shouldn’t be cooped up on such a gorgeous sunny day