Her Colour Matched the

January 2016

Her Colour Matched the


Luminescence, of her skin.

And the incandescence of her eyes.

Take me on down .....

That lonesome, road.

A journey, unfinished.....

Somewhere, along the way.

I went and lost you.

And though I stopped.

But....there you were.

Like a winters wisp.


Like a flock of snipes!

Before the dawn.

Under those bleak.

Grey Decembers 



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