First Time

First time you view that spire

Or glimpse poppies through the wall

First time you tread the Way

Cobblestones beneath your feet.

First sip of wine, first taste of beer

First clear blue sky

After rain

Like a first kiss.

First time you wish on a star

First leaving or goodbye

First time playing by the river

Catching your first fish.

Strumming your guitar

Writing that first song

All first times ever.

First child you hold in arms

First time you feel his toes

And kiss his downy head

Wonder and pray

(Cordoba July 2016)

Palabras

(Spain,Villaviciosa,Oct 2018)

Let me keep my words
They’re mine
If you don’t like them
Use your own

Words spilling from my mouth
Following thoughts in my head
My words aren’t dead
They flow from my heart

You just cut them off
With a disapproving twitch of your eyes
a quirky raise of your brow
I wont have it .

Where are your words that feel?
Where are your heart words ?
Ok ,mine may be mistaken
May be regretted
May be wrong
May be anything you say

But they are mine,mine,mine

Palabras son mi verdade
My truth will not allow you
to kill them .

Future in Apartmento Madrid

“Your future

is

CREATED

by what

you do

TODAY

NOT

TOMORROW”

Really ?

Here I sit in

An apartmento

In Madrid

Wearing a clean white shirt.

Really ?

 

Here i sip

Vino rioja

From Carrefor

Around the corner

Slicing bread and cheese and fruit.

Really ?

Here I think

About tonight

In Madrid

Flickimg through my smartphone to find

A place to go.

At the end of the night

I lie

In a clean bed

Paid by card on booking. com

And wonder about tomorrow.

 

Today ?

Its been OK

Really .

 

My future

has been CREATED

by what

I have had

Not by scraping together

What I might find tomorrow.

My future

has been

CREATED

by

Love and money

My future has possibilities:

What I do today

I can do because of yesterday.

Really .

Blogging from Birmingham UKi

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Should have worn my glasses ! But it is raining and I can’t see through them . Slippery bits along this canal Enter a caption

So here I am second day in Birmingham .Sitting I’m comfortable hotel lounge looking out to a grey sky . How come weather has turned as soon as I arrive ?

Going to walk along the canals today they run through this part of the city.     Miles of them the longest canals in Europe . Cutting a strong  swathe through the imposiing reconstructed and new buildings  which line each side . Canal boats moored to the walls and some travelling up and down the water

Yesterday I watched a mum wheel a toddler to one of the long boats and climb inside , other boats with younger people on deck lounging in the faint sunshine , others obviously occupied or waiting for owners to return from work or a walk . Hey once I thought of living on one of these and travelling up and down the waterways stopping at pubs , cycling along tow paths, sitting cosy inside in inclement weather . But today as I watched people steering narrow boats I did not have the slightest wish to be one of them . Standing at the wheel staring at the sides of the water as they slowly coast up towards the next lock. Hard work and parts must be as boring as sitting on a tour bus unable to get off

Today I think of how busy and noisy these waters once were with materials being moved up and down, people being transported to various towns and the steelworks either side with smoke billowing from chimneys . Some of the buildings are still in place, with a curious beauty of their own

 

Parts of this path are very pretty , wisteria growing out of the old solid walls and trees bending towards the water . I watched a bird for a while as it stared into the water below waiting to catch a fish I guess

 

Then I walked back as the sun came out . A watery sun but the rain has stopped . Back towards the city centre and the bold, unapologetic buildings throughout Birmingham City 3B608009-6167-4829-AD64-719C80396458

Walking the Norte in Spain

 

Well today first time have been able to get onto Wifi and it’s my fourth day walking this Camino

Been amixed experience . Highlights are the coastal views as walk towards SAN Sebastion and beyond .Cliffs and rolling hills green and summer flowers still clinging to the sides of steep banks

Far below a blue sea and craggy rocks  . As you approach SS the rocks give way to sandy beaches . And it’s sunny.Met some likeable fellow pilgrims/walkers in the Hostals and most of them have offered a clean bed and good food and shower .

low Points . The climbing up hills and ascents via narrow pathways and huge stones that shift underfoot . Not as fit as I thought . Carrying too much still

Have discarded stuff at various points but still too heavy . Knee developes soreness, hips threaten, knee give way at times . Why ? But walking Camino is about discarding/ accepting/slowing up ?

i like the wine and tapas more !

This is actually being published 29 September . Walking now