Monday

 

Good friends with good boots

Rambling on forever

Up hill and down dale.

 

Tuesday

 

Campsite. Midnight. Zip

Opens. Torchlight. Quick smoke. Trip

Up over guy rope.

 

Wednesday

 

Hiker on footbridge

Wonders why two hundred more

Cars have thundered by.

 

Thursday

 

Dark patches racing

Across bright fields under white

Clouds chased by the wind.

 

Friday

 

Mauve dawns sit gently

On still lochs and fade away

To blue light and grey.