The twilight house ...

I stood under the elder tree, looking at the twilight house - 

Behind each window, some lit, some dark, were the invisible people - 

Some I knew, some were strange to me - 

They sat with me in each of the rooms - 

They climbed the stairs and lay down with me in my bed - 

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Wednesday 12 September 2018

The Old School House 

East Stoke

Dorset