Sunday Walk



in Saint John's Wood, London.

The big hard sun 
by big hard buildings. 
in St John’s Wood. 

Sunday afternoon, I walk. 
Wondering what if this were a field
There would be so much sun 
Shining soft all over 
But instead.
I get glimpses of it through the cracks. 

It’s a gift 
To notice it. 
It softens our existence 
in this hard world.

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