Saturday 1st October



A beat crosses the horizon. An automatic memory, glides by, calling.
A perfumed encounter, close for comfort. A uniform of offerings.
A walking shrine to fancy, runs, hides, remembers. Cruising the edge
of the wind with no regret of the past nor wish to shut the door on it
– moving on.


3 thoughts on “Saturday 1st October

  1. You must watch Railway Nation on BBCIPlyer from 9.00 last night . Utterly hypnotic…it reminded me of some of your work/words/observations. Harry Vernon

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