Reflections
sometimes i do not understand –
the reflections –
that i see in your eyes
or the colours of your shadow
and the nature of goodbyes
but i am rendered on the rocks –
of the migrating birds
i am left with the wind –
and the flavours of the absurd
James Garratt – June 2007
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Reflections – Written June 2007 (Aged 32)
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