From time to time I write what I call my “scribbles”. They can be found on the back of old checkbooks, receipts, and random bits of paper etc. They turn up stuffed in the back of an old drawer or desk and invariably as in the example below, are grubby and littered with coffee cup stains 😦 . I realize the image is fairly illegible, so I have typed it out underneath.
The mists on the hills
Are like the
Mists in our minds
They cover the truth
Till they clear with time
So that we can see
What really lies behind
Oh yeah
What really lies behind!