counting cracks
in the flagstones
warm sun
Month: March 2019
dawn
dawn
dewdrops fall
from the blossom
bedtime
bedtime stories
the innocence of childhood
dreams
scent
the scent
of warm chestnuts
lingering chill
shifting
shifting clouds
all my suspicions
confirmed
sundown
sundown
shadows ripple
into dock
midday
midday heat
from the hammock
a steady snore
all
all the colours
she no longer sees
spring sunlight
all
all her years
forgotten
endless fog
another
another long night
knowing
what I’d rather not
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