today the sea is blue the sky's gates lie open onto heaven Angels are amongst us riding horses in the waves dancing with each grain of sand A. H (15th December 2020)
just yesterday i wrote a poem about how the solstice cannot be escaped, emotionally as well as physically, yet here were moments of reprieve from the darkness . . . that i want to sing today . . . please bear in mind when my gloom comes in the forthcoming days
