Sunday, 3 October 2021

The last apples ...



I saw the last apples -  

Tipsy wasps had feasted on windfalls - 

Through the bright leaves I could see the sky - 

I lost myself in the blueness - 

I saw myself as a young tree becoming old - 

I stood in a twilight garden - 

Beautiful naked ghosts lay at my feet -


3 October 2021

The Old School House 
East Stoke 
Dorset 

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