outwards

I was out today. I got picked up and taken for dinner. Slowly the boundaries of the day are cast wider. I go out further until slowly my energy spirals. draining back to the ache in my leg and home I come to rest. I've just slept two hours.
So there is hot core of blood and bone and metal and muscle and tissue in movement as I lay static. And there is trading of this energy into the extra steps I take. A pioneer in my own living room, the uncharted street, the outer reaches of a car journey. Go West my Boy ! Crutches Ho !!


*The image is of the lamp shade in the restaurant.