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that feeling that arrives with the name of the county
the memory of your home and closeted life
now eroding slowly
that sense of belonging to the land
it is that feeling
is overcast today
a slight breeze from the
window
wide
a slight hint of colour
bleeding from the patch below
there is a nice long beach and lovely views out to sea
the sea that is rising
did not wish to go to sea
went just the few times

that I remembered
last evening

the crossing
it all a dream, or facts
in reality, made of mind.

all stone residue haunting.
our life. will we very know
forever wandering?

search hill
has been a long time coming, it lasted many years,
now is gone.

all of it, all the straight ideals and weathered work.
were the markers always there
left by some other
wanderer?

on paper
In the studio
that was so precise and quite particular
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