Where the Light Gets In

By DHThomas

From a train

green and brown and grey
countryside under the clouds
summer's gone again


A five o'clock wake up alert after a rather poor night. Some eight hours of train all told during the day, and an important client visit. I'm on the last leg of my journey back home - or rather, my journey to rehearsal...

Zzzzzz!

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