One moment I’m walking through the spring woods with a friend,

waiting for the bluebells to blue

talking of this and that as her dog sniffs and scoots,


when suddenly there are puddles with no wellies splashing

sticks which are no longer swords

trees which are not made into dens

and streams which are not leapt across and


I fall into missing you two

all over again.



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