Visitants ...

Anne's in London, with Sophie and Wallace - 

Paul will be crafting some subtle prose - 

I'm sitting in the red chair, reading a strange and beautiful story - 

Birds sit in the branches of the leafless apple tree - 

I look out at the pale grey sky - 

I think of tropic islands, of crystal seas -

I think of visitants, of clusters of stars like grapes - 

I think of the time when I will leave no footprints, not even on the whitest sands - 

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Monday 27 November 2017

The Old School House 

East Stoke

Dorset