The Forest

Something the other day struck me

About you, and your projects, and me

Because I *am* getting on with my projects

Just a bit slower you see.

I’m trapped in a bewildering forest

But rays of light through the canopy break

And I use them to get on with reading

And panto and PhD and steak.

I don’t know how to break out the forest

One foot leads the other each day

But I’ll find how to break out the forest

Because where there’s a will there’s a way.

Yes, where there’s a will there’s a way.