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                                 the osteopath

                     working my spine
                     for forty minutes
                     while the grey sky
                     hung over the snow
                     and the neighbouring gardens

                     as my shoulder
                     released a stab of
                     sunlight hung
                     like a curtain
                     through the window

                     grass showing
                     under the fences





garden wormhole: ‘there’s a whole in our garden …’
green & sky wormhole: the silent night / of the Batman
grey wormhole: grey sky
snow wormhole: 1969
sun wormhole: Christmas lights / around the lamp post
windows wormhole: bath