Uncle Tom’s Cabin. Scoraig, Scotland. 1993.

Uncle Tom's cabin. Scoraig.

Lost in a memo-mesh of colour.

Teasing my senses into motion.

Blinded by the blur.

The cards reason a positive future.

I cannot but agree!

But there’s a loneliness and fear,

That is accepting me.

The music reverberates around the cabin den.

Outside the sea and mountain vigil

Takes its slow ancient rhythm inward

Completely alone again.

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