The birch trees were still there -
Silent and slender -
Knowing my footsteps -
I'd stood amongst them, that afternoon -
The wind blowing through their leafless branches -
My world changing -
Glimpsing my new world -
The pale sky reaching down -
The river carrying my words away -
Wednesday 28 August 2019!
East Stoke
Dorset
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