Low grey sky,
driving rain
and
driving clouds,
skirting just over
green clad hills,
green blending,
row upon row of hill,
into a grey distance.
I am at home.
Copyright © Kayleen White, 2013
I undertake these writings – and the sharing of them – for the sake of my self expression. I am under no particular illusions as to their literary merit, and ask only that any readers do not have any undue expectations. If you consider me wrong, then publish me – with full credit, of course :)
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