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2013, 4*, ageing, click, clouds, crimson, green, grey, identity, life, metal, questioning, red, silence, skyline, sunlight, time, voices, walls, windows
at which point
between the lifting metal-crimson
fingers of behind
the skyline
the never sure
when the clouds will part once
and stab through
the window
and the (eventual)
late(r) grey-green click and silence of voices
behind the wall
did I get old?
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clouds & grey & silence wormhole: Lapping Reflections [Deep Within Waters] – … as the new town marches in
green wormhole: new-found love – poewieview #36
identity wormhole: Clea
life wormhole: adjustment
red wormhole: returning home handsome
skyline & walls wormhole: was there a moon / on the alleyway wall / confused in front of / the city skyline?
time wormhole: “The Lady from Nowhere”
voices wormhole: cut while you’re ahead/cut while you’re a thread – poewieview #35
windows wormhole: the 19th century
The question you only (but always) ask when you already know that the answer is “yes”.
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*hangs head* yes, you’re right, but when, WHEN does it happen!?
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I’m not sure when it was, the memory gets a little vague as the years pass…… 🤔
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whaddya say, sonny, I can’t hear you …!
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