Cycle…
on John Calloway (Nepal), 15/Sep/2024 17:51, 34 days ago
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“A thin wet sky, that yellows at the rim,And meets with sun-lost lip the marsh’s brim.The pools low lying, dank with moss and mould,Glint through their mildews like large cups of gold…” [Emily Pauline Johnson (1861-1931): ‘Marshlands’] Farlington Marshes-a familiar haunt, and yet always different. Maybe it’s the open skies, perhaps the changing of the […]
