Grey Muse
The nowness of everything
Monday, 2 December 2019
Walking towards Moreton ...
We walked through the pinewoods -
The air was as icy and dizzying as a chilled
loosener
-
Mist rose up from the withered bracken -
Bright December sunlight fell from the frozen sky -
December 2019
Moreton
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