yews overhanging
treading bitter compressed chalk
toes sliding on grime
and the sun continues
sinking through a carmine end
to a silent dearth
I can see the lights
velux-framed and softly-dimmed
and inside she waits
Writer
yews overhanging
treading bitter compressed chalk
toes sliding on grime
and the sun continues
sinking through a carmine end
to a silent dearth
I can see the lights
velux-framed and softly-dimmed
and inside she waits