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on Sheila Ash (India), 05/May/2018 06:33, 34 days ago
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The past with all its tortuous turnslies rooted at this edge, where timehems future’s foldsunseen beyond today’s precipice.*******Her carer thinks it is just a stonegathering dust up on the shelfThe woman tenderly cherishesits moist memoriesof windswept young love in Beadnell Bay.*******Red rust dust clings like the Sahara in luggage;to childhood dreams of Martian Adventures;to the unused tools in his silent shed.© Sheila Ashashramblings
