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Saturday, 23 March 2013

Morning

I won't ever sit
In that quiet room again
No one knows of those times 
That I sat there contented

The ten fifty-five train rolling by
In the deep cutting 
Across the sedentary road

The half-staggered walk home
From the gastro-pub
After Ascot Day at York races

I follow you through your houses
Cat sitting or wallpaper hanging
A loving, rewarding relationship

Today another quiet room
I absorb the wide open country view
Through your new house's window
I feel contentment’s approach


From the Collection One Crow to a Tree - Love in Separate Houses available from Lulu