Sunday, 14 June 2015

Losing my I phone 5, my lips sewn up with glowing thread ...




Last week, I lost my I phone 5, somewhere between East Worldham and Selbourne - 

It had fallen out of a faithless pocket - it no longer lay in my hand, snatching marvels from the air - 

I sat in the Queens Hotel with Richard, deaf to his comforting words - 

I felt bereft, voiceless, blinded, my lips sewn up with glowing thread - 


The Queens Hotel
Selbourne

15.30
Wednesday 3 June 2015
















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