Grey Muse
The nowness of everything
Thursday, 19 July 2018
Pale slice of moon ...
I climbed steep stairs to the rooftop terrace -
Our hostess wore a Rick Owens dress -
I remembered the sound of the icy guitars -
I saw the far off shapes of gaudy towers -
There was a pale slice of moon in the London sky -
21.30
Tuesday 17 July 2018
Hackney
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