dusk falls
silent
on the dying field
filling it with blackness
only the abstract of weed
is lit up
sharp against the glooming horizon
as the night-tripper
dances
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Sunday, 6 October 2019
an abstraction - the day-tripper
morning sun
cuts scythes through warming air
soft decay of autumn
an abstraction of weed
into which runs a black dog
dreaming
winter awaits
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