JC reads an illuminated text... |
The chair where I sit |
Two thirds of cottage, kitchen/diner and wc/shower room, |
The bedroom and one chair room, my sarong protects the window from the 3am dawn, C, erm, reads...again |
Insight dawns...face lights up
JC reads an illuminated text... |
The chair where I sit |
Two thirds of cottage, kitchen/diner and wc/shower room, |
The bedroom and one chair room, my sarong protects the window from the 3am dawn, C, erm, reads...again |
AS IT UNFOLDS
We scatter our words like wild flower seeds, and never know what becomes of them.
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