Grey Muse
The nowness of everything
Thursday, 16 July 2026
Harebells
I saw harebells -
Delicate pale marvels -
They were somehow rooted between the stones -
Stirred by a cool wind -
Beautiful and fragile -
Like precious memories -
Hadrian's Wall
July 2026
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