badger11 Posted July 17, 2010 Share Posted July 17, 2010 is the window open? is that a draft from the moor, a snake slithering beneath the tor, under the door, across the floor? should she switch on the bedside lamp? And if she should dare to whisper, to worm these walls, scent a garden with colour and light, seek warmth from another? that voice? like a flock of gulls screaming for green and peace - is that a lock unlocking? what scurrying feet are fleeing the clock? are those child's eyes? And if she should pillow this child, snuggle her warm beneath the duvet, like a swan asleep in snow, dreaming of rainbow flight... who is she that smiles through the looking-glass? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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