The Way of Things
I listened,
And the grasses
Moved in their own
Whispers
As the world
And all the seeds of
This moment
Were in labour together
Creating what is to come,
And flowing with
The way of things.
Copyright ©2003 Tony Crisp
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Dear Tony,
we would love to make contact with you, did not realise you were back in UK.
Best from michael and me, Ingka x