. . . being idle thoughts and occasional poems from an idle resident of Montgomeryshire . . .
Wednesday, 5 October 2011
Reflections
I looked into a moveless pool where a younger self looked up with hopeful eyes and met my frown with an open smile. Startled, I cast a cynical stone and watched as the splintered fragments of my long ago rippled away into oblivion.
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