Grey Muse
The nowness of everything
Saturday, 5 June 2021
I wore wings of yellow feathers ...
There were now leaves on the knotted oaks -
Birds sang in bright fields -
There were bluebells -
Pools where dragonflies would soon dazzle -
I wore wings of yellow feathers -
My bones were young and green -
Tuesday 11 May 2021
Arne
Dorset
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