she hides in the edges of shade
she smiles
at the umber moon
I never see her
she lives near the well
at the bottom of my garden
in the evenings I leave flowers for her
some mornings
I see where she has kissed them
MChallis c.1984
MARTIN CHALLIS
she hides in the edges of shade
she smiles
at the umber moon
I never see her
she lives near the well
at the bottom of my garden
in the evenings I leave flowers for her
some mornings
I see where she has kissed them
MChallis c.1984
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