take my hand and climb with me…
Crinan Wood ~ Alexi Murdoch
Every now, and again. Something, reminds. Me, of you. A story, a song. Some long, forgotten. Smile. Fading, residue. Of sun. As night, swells. With rain. And sadness.
Six lambs, skip. Beyond, the fence. Six crows, swirl. Against, the wind. Your sigil, to my. Turnkey, time. And shadow.
I become, briefly. Sheer, once more.
I have only just my memory for proof…