Wednesday 19 August 2020
Thursday 13 August 2020
summer's almost gone
a soft sun-lit shaft
steals silent
between the shimmered morning
maidenhair
moist in the fecund dreams
of a young girl
a solitary tree
stands proud
chained to the floor of the wood
its verdant head
pulsing
with the risen sap
of one last summer morning
autumn beckons
Monday 3 August 2020
Sunday 2 August 2020
Sunday 26 July 2020
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