Big Triku ‘Christmas Flutters’

Damp and gloomy here,

somewhere in a frozen air,

snow falls thick and cold.

~

I close my eyes and find I‘m

there, a billion snowflakes circling round

my cabin on the mountain.

~

Inside my own snow

globe, crackling fire inside, I

watch the world of white.

Big Triku: ‘Beyond’

We find we are here

but a few spins round the sun,

divided in days.

~

We occasionally think

of our small world arcing on its course

through the massive void of space.

~

Mostly we forget.

Our blue and sunlit bubble,

here, our line of sight.