my grandmother’s
multi-coloured patchwork gown;
she climbed the garden steps
at night
and stood in the garden
in the morning
the sun was on the leaves
and glinted on the mug of tea
she’d been drinking
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… part of: nan
garden & kitchen & muse & Nan wormhole: morning / through / the open door
sun wormhole: the long road
