Grey Muse
The nowness of everything
Wednesday, 19 August 2026
The scent of past summers
We ate blackberries walking back -
Each tree we saw had its long memory -
The woodland path was fragrant with the scent of past summers -
Creech
August 2026
No comments:
Post a Comment
Newer Post
Older Post
Home
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment