Imagination

Mist floods the valley

Mist floods the valley

The world’s gone topsy-turvy.

The sea has found its way into our valley.

It has flooded the gulf between us and the mountain opposite.

The town has gone; the road and the railway.

We will need a boat.

Even so I don’t relish the prospect of sallying forth across that torrent.

Best to check our stores and see how long we can survive where we are.