12.01pm
This winter wind,
wispful in its wistsome wonder,
wears its wawtry cloak.
Flame stands in its ungentle passing;
maps back-lit by unnatchrul light.
Serene…
Steps upon a floating city;
gaze upon the world you’ve entered.
My name is William Altoft. I’m a writer in and from (and consistently on) Bristol, in the UK.
WordPress: https://williamaltoft.blog/
Instagram: instagram.com/williamaltoft/
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Nicely done ☮
You are my new favorite person for using ‘wawtry.’