These fragile weathered rooftops -
These silent mews -
It was as though Margaret held a thread -
I held onto it -
I followed her through this mazy secret Wareham -
There was a face at attic window -
We saw where a door had been in a lichened wall -
We heard voices where there was only air -
December 9 2021
Wareham
Dorset
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