Glimpse

Glimpse

 

I turned away from the platform

The vain staring down the line

For the train that would not come

And found the trees beyond the station

Viewed from the municipal greyness of Bracknell

Their greens were varied and splendid

Their depth intriguing, a beckoning call to some other place

I probably saw wastelands “Soon to be redeveloped”

But, for second or two, it was Faery.

Then the train came.

 

Copyright © 2016  Kim Whysall-Hammond

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