Grey Muse
The nowness of everything
Thursday, 8 November 2018
The final garden ...
I still wake up in the early hours -
I think of the trees in the final garden -
The birds remembering names -
The sunlight on the water -
The tears which fill my eyes -
13.30
Sunday 4 November 2018
Warblington
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