Stories
THIS WILL BE MY DIARY ..................
waiting for strength
mud
the river
glory
cold day
smudged and cold
snow18thdec
snow go 19th dec
dying
still dying
colours
more colours
floating over christmas
summer swim over christmas
snow go 19th dec
i see a lot of black in the snow dazzle , and feel black too .Little Roads snowed up , the sound of the sea at the far edge of the marshes is a loud booming - i long to get to it , instead , tomorrow i'll bring my marsh full bowl indoors and then see - something .