Saturday 2 May 2009

unlearning

I walked down along the river gwynfi
flowing towards cymer.
I saw delicate white wild flowers growing along a stream
I heard flowing water
I watched a butterfly with wings the colours of a rail ticket
dodging amongst the dandelions
I sat by the water and imagined how it was wearing away the rocks
I touched a tree
and spotted one tiny blue flower
like a minute lily.
you showed me these things
'our secret' I think you said.
whoops

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