Sunday, 23 February 2014

February dusk—
an eastward flight of ducks
wheels over Kew,
and my son is one day
into his adulthood


Magyar said...

...and always hold him in your fatherly eyes, as he is now. __Memories often become the
-present- if only an -instant-.

This I see here, Matthew. _m

Matthew Paul said...

Thanks for your wise words, Magyar - I always will.