a journey now
and the Ritz
a walk through St James park
on a cool day
close to afternoon tea
you and me
and time holding memories
a slow dance
in gardens no one knows
this is a journey
chosen and undone
as words fold and unfold
when roses bloom
and die
Poetry by kath
Read 621 times
Written on 2007-07-28 at 08:09




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