Unclothe :: Love Of Being Washed Over

Is there such a thing as a plain tree, not even the plane tree seems to fit the bill; such specimens we did see on our visit to the capital city.

The pine and the silver birch shadow my stillness, they give me their stillness came as slowly, and peacefully drive on by.

These are poems of journeys and occasions, glimpses of the pathways and the passageways, they are the tickets to celebrations, to warming overnight stays, in other people's beds.

Unclothe - Love Of Being Washed Over


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