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Apr 2019
Teasel towers make slim shadow lines,
over wormwood weeds, waving bouquet seed heads amidst long grasses.
Poppies husky rattle,
spiders webbing silk,
first chills in the air,
curl and colour.
as life slows,
towards seasons turn.
stephen mason
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stephen mason  M/London/France
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