Simplicity

Led on by plain directedness

Straightforward humble routes

Unclothed no shields no cover ups

Hardened skins in leather boots

Offset by freedom’s two way street

Where standing still remains forbidden

Sow stronger seeds to feed our needs

All selfish claims get overridden

Progress slowed by ‘Ball and Chains’

Harking back to long lost days

Where something dead forever gone
Darkens outlook in the haze