Carmel Summers
that day we climbed Snowdonia’s famous peak through the mist… afterwards scrolling online we see the view we missed Wales a hole repaired in the gable of my house then regret… will that rosella family find a new safe home…
that day we climbed Snowdonia’s famous peak through the mist… afterwards scrolling online we see the view we missed Wales a hole repaired in the gable of my house then regret… will that rosella family find a new safe home…
by CARMEL SUMMERS Charcoal grey softer than the black empty heart of the candlebark where you built your nest one dessicated spring before you took flight to this urban refuge. You tilt your head flaunt a red crest a shadow…