Sue Lewis is a South London writer of lyric poetry and haiku. She has twice won the Cinnamon Pamphlet Prize and has twice been shortlisted for the Bridport Poetry Prize. A member of Sutton Writers and Mole Valley Poets, she has been widely published.
Useful directions, so you tell me,
depend upon the starting point.
I must begin again.
Each turning that we take
depends on so much else:
how choices race towards us
while we’re all mis-reading maps;
how precious things
get left behind.
How soon the soft young
green of summer withers;
how the rain mists up the view.
How, when you drive out
from the centre of a starry sky,
you hold your breath against
the cold of winter coming.
And how the cat’s-eye of a
crescent moon, carved radish-thin,
will sometimes serve to light you
when you lose your way.
Go back and start again.
Take nothing with you
but the burden of your loving.
Carry it with care and, this time,
do not put it down.
from collection Journey,2021, Cinnamon Press
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