FREEWRITE - In praise of the sun, A modern tragedy

The birds tweet in praise of the sun. Disoriented and confused by the sudden appearance of this bright life giver in a long lost blue sky. Drunkenly they sing in unexpected celebration and flutter their wings in a sympathetic dance of keeping the clouds at bay. A hidden symphony unfolding, unnoticed in the trees by the sleepwalking believers in ignorance as bliss below, chasing thier metal dragons belching toxic poison and aural cancers.

Quick Freewrite...Lost?

I found myself lost, the map was bought from Poundland
It was cheap, I thought...a bargain
No Satnav could save me, No pointing hand
Did i mention i was lost, where was i again?
Oh yes.. here?...no, wait...there?
I'm richer with this treasure, x marks the spot
Or is it a warning, fair. or too long to stare?
Confused about what is or what's not?
Never knowing what i've already got....

I'm back

I have just rediscovered this blog. I should probably make a concerted effort to ..erm...blog...stay tuned