Love seemed so real that night -
The stars above us -
Your tent stowed away -
Your single sleeping bag
Big enough for two.
Even the foxes
Seemed our friends that night
As they sauntered deftly by,
The gentle horses shuffling;
The moon a frozen tear.
Back here at home, under the old slate roof,
Although six miles distant from city lights
And the clamour of subway stations,
Truth is so much harder to know.
Trevor John Karsavin Potter.
31st. March 2023.
May 4th. 2023.
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