Cirrus clouds floated upon the icy ocean of the sky -
The bench was a sparkling throne -
Bright sunlight fell upon the jewelled lawn -
I wrapped my scarf around my throat -
My breath left my mouth in long white feathers, drifting away on the frozen air -
09.00
Tuesday 19 January 2016
The Old School House
East Stoke
Dorset
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