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Monday, 11 August 2025

Is it

The journey or the place

Being with you

Or not to know how it is

In any other

To be going

Or to be still

With you

Among daft smiles


Window cill, daffodil

Out to the wisteria

Under

And over

The thickened

Twisted branches


This chance lasted

Or began again

Not to show how it is

In any other

But to see

Openness and stillness

With you

Among, as we laughed awhile