returning to the house
I am aware of its presence
I see it there reflected
in the bay window lurking
behind me on the walk
mist and sound and feel become one
blur
we are what we taste – it whispers
Chagall 2019
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returning to the house
I am aware of its presence
I see it there reflected
in the bay window lurking
behind me on the walk
mist and sound and feel become one
blur
we are what we taste – it whispers
Chagall 2019