vigil

They looked at an empty wood
a brick wall, a steel gate
Energy of an ancient kind.

A dove came
‘O child, lost inΒ  war, your heart is weak, but your soul travels far.’
They gathered on a scrap of green in the middle of a busy town.Β 

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mo ogier
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mo ogier
April 16, 2017 3:02 pm

A truly lovely piece of writing

Alice F Wickham
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April 17, 2017 3:59 pm

Thanks for your comment Mo, glad you liked it πŸ˜‰

mo ogier
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mo ogier
March 11, 2018 9:56 pm

A truly lovely piece of writing

Alice F Wickham
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March 11, 2018 9:56 pm

Thanks for your comment Mo, glad you liked it πŸ˜‰

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