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Let’s go down the footpath to the fields of wild tobacco where October blossoms after a rainstorm of white descent, whirl through the dust to become nothing
Perhaps we’ll go where the river runs parallel with the sea, to the dune forest where the pine fallings drift down to settle on damp sand
There great winds blast through the windows, lifting the dust into chaos
Summary
Let’s go down the footpath to the fields of wild tobacco where October blossoms after a rainstorm of white descent, whirl through the dust to become nothing. Among the yellow firethorn the young beetles cavort, and in an intensity of purple see the quiver of a saffron-shaded butterfly’s wing. Perhaps we’ll go where the river runs parallel with the sea, to the dune forest where the pine fallings drift down to settle on damp sand ... Inland, an overlay of hills hides a corrugated iron house with an interior of glass, mirrors, and coral coloured ribbons.
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