Sunday, 28 April 2013

bluebell wood
I let my legs go
as fast as they wish

1 comment:

jem said...

I like the way this can be read two ways - or at least I read it two ways, depending on your interpretation of go. Either someone young, running through the bluebells. Or perhaps someone older, relaxing and falling swiftly but gently to their knees on the blue carpet.