I step into the green
Swipe right in my mind
Push through the turnstile
Of oaks intertwined
Past the playground to
A workplace made mine
Alive, open, free
And of nature’s design
I raise my eyes up
To the ceiling tiled in leaf
With its beams of sunlight
Dappling carpet underneath
And smile to myself
At the beauty of a room
That inspires star architects
In attempts that are doomed
I draw a deep breath
Tank my lungs with fresh air
Get high on the scent of
Night orchid so rare
Nod greetings to all
Dog-owners and jays,
And squirrels and joggers
Going on their merry way
I plant myself down
On a bench of six planks
By a beech hedge partition
With a word of silent thanks
My hot-desk for the day
In an open-plan office
Where the aircon’s a breeze
And the walls green with mosses
And when I get lonely
For a chinwag or chat
I’ll talk to the magpies
They’re sociable like that
Or take a short wander
To the fountain down the way
For a water-cooler moment
With the sparrows as they bathe
And when I get stuck
With thoughts in a coil
I’ll gaze at an earthworm
Wriggling free from the soil
Recycling nutrients
Giving more than she takes
She’s not struggling with thoughts
She’s not fretting about aches
And when I get low
Feel anxious or sweaty
I’ll watch falling blossoms
Raining down like confetti
Reminding me to celebrate
All that I’ve achieved
Giving me a reason
To once more believe
And when I get tired
I’ll look down round my shoes
At the ants marching past
No time for a snooze
On the way to their nest
No sign of heels dragging
Lives full of meaning
Commitment unflagging
For if we’re to create
A workplace where we flourish
No better place to start
Than with all that we cherish
Allow ourselves to dream
Be inspired, see anew
Create a life worth living
In a place that is you
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