Sunday 15 April 2018

They left their words upon the air like feathers -




I saw him in my dream last night - 
There he was - 

I knew in my dream that he was dead - 
I saw him again in his final bed - 

Yet in my dream the dead walked with the living - 

I heard their voices - 
Their hands touched mine - 

They left their words upon the air like feathers -


Tuesday 10 April 2018

The Old School House 
East Stoke
Dorset 

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