Dispatches for the Colonial Office
LogoSophia Magazine – A Pilgrim's Journal of Life, Literature and Love
An October Dusk After Everything Has Happened
Pasture gate at dusk
The last of the hay is gone
Stars await autumn
Stars await autumn
October’s mown fields are sweet
Mist upon the grass
Mist upon the grass
My old dog paws at my jeans
Pasture gate at night
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