Trafalgar in springtime;
more people than you're used to.
Trafalgar in flickering sunlight;
more warmth than you're used to.
Trafalgar in the afternoon;
heavy clouds and weightless pigeon wings.
Dusty hands and feet;
torn-open knees and holey socks.
Rumpled collar and hair;
torn to pieces in a mess of watercoloured pages.
Trafalgar in springtime;
forget the winter, leave it in the ground.
Mar 4, 2015
Mar 4, 2015 at 9:48 AM UTC
Trafalgar in springtime;
more people than you're used to.
Trafalgar in flickering sunlight;
more warmth than you're used to.
Trafalgar in the afternoon;
heavy clouds and weightless pigeon wings.
Dusty hands and feet;
torn-open knees and holey socks.
Rumpled collar and hair;
torn to pieces in a mess of watercoloured pages.
Trafalgar in springtime;
forget the winter, leave it in the ground.
