Haze, holding unreality,
forms, then, a mem’ry – false – :
she leaves to find her own way.
Th’river’s crossed; the
mount’nous paths hear boot-steps.
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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