Exhilaration
Downhill in five syllables
we swoop, turn as one
Thursday, 20 February 2014
Friday, 14 February 2014
forty nine
Hurried heart races
then calms, sky opens up wide
I fly home to you
Thursday, 6 February 2014
forty eight
I slipped from my mum
like a little wet rabbit
Forty-one years gone
like a little wet rabbit
Forty-one years gone
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