Leaving my flat bound for the mountains

It’s been 12 weeks since I left home

of 52 years I

spent  a while in the forest

And in the car parks

it appears

the night clouds bring

their demons

youth and the older  ones
loutish vile behaviour
and their  innuendoes,m  stuns

homelessness being vulnerable
gets into the gut

having to sleep inside my car

its a hellish rut

toiletries and self respect

it has a poignant ring

about it when you have lost it

and no where to re charge

the telephone

and I pad

all these things unknown

so I am going far away

tomorrow

,leaving sanity behind as I

trek into the mountains

the wondrous rugged aura

and there no doubt

Is The place where I shall die .