Not sure if I can call it juxtaposition but that is how it felt.
Walking through the park this morning. Misty, quiet, green. An elderly gentleman doing Tai Chi, slow, graceful, peaceful whilst here am I almost marching to Jordin Sparks belting out ‘Battlefield‘. It felt almost like poetry…maybe
Winter misty morn
Tai Chi moves in graceful tune
Battlefield plays on
(Not good but hey made up in 5 seconds)