
Through the windscreen
Facing silence
And the oilcloth surface 
Of the oceanic metaphor 
With light approaching 
Ever so slowly
Someone should paint this 
She smells amazing
.
Steven Taylor
.

Through the windscreen
Facing silence
And the oilcloth surface 
Of the oceanic metaphor 
With light approaching 
Ever so slowly
Someone should paint this 
She smells amazing
.
Steven Taylor
.
Love this poem.
Comment by Angie Birtill on 12 January, 2025 at 10:46 am