Tonight is our last night here in Calais and I am reflecting on a day of so much. So much learning, so many connections and conversations. So much.
The Little Things.
The little things
Are the big things.
A look
A smile
A thank you
To you
For making me see
A world beyond my small circle
Of experience
Where the little things
Seem like the big things.
Tender.
A moment in time
Where you sat
And so delicately
Trimmed those tender parts
Beside your nails
In the Dunkirk sunshine.
Ahead of who knows what.
Keep Looking.
If you feel you don’t fit
Keep looking
If your journey’s not done
Keep booking.
One day you will find
Folk who,
Of the same mind,
Fill your cup
Lift you up
Keep you cooking.