Chilli Bubba, if you’re in here
Chust come and say Hi
I’m not going to kill you
You’re not going to die

You came from Botswana
Then hid from a dog
I fed you and stroked you
Poor traumatised mog

Mingus, he loves me
He sits on my lap
He nibbles my fingers
His toes tap, tap, tap

Watch out for his foreclaws
They’ll give you a scratch
But its all done with much love
He’ll give you a batch

You’re going to be loved here
And live life in peace
With swans, ducks and otters
wrens, robins and geese

The trauma has gone now,
You’re safe dont’ you know
Time is a healer
But you have to let go

Friends, do this dance slowly
One day at a time
With patience abounding
A project of mine

Orkney is windy
Weather, loud and proud
The horizon on all sides
Will leave your soul wowed

The people are welcoming
Though they drive rather fast
Creativity and community
Ties future to past

Show the world the way forward
Feed and clothe who are near
Geographical community
Means no-one to fear

Take care of each other
Protect and share, sea and land
Give thanks for the priveleges
Gifted by nature’s hand

I am but a traveller
Passing through all alone
But this land in my heart stays
And my heart is my home

I’ll return for all seasons
To this spiritual space

One day sit a bench here
For Luna loved this place