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