moving forward from the cemetery a lady smiles in her garden the sun the grey sky your green shoes you stand dark in the agapanthus purple wild roses flare across the damp grass i lie awkward i lie naked a live body by the grave stones the small white church
judges bay
judges bay
judges bay
moving forward from the cemetery a lady smiles in her garden the sun the grey sky your green shoes you stand dark in the agapanthus purple wild roses flare across the damp grass i lie awkward i lie naked a live body by the grave stones the small white church