Wireless 

couldnt make out the screen 

through woven bandages 

Stamps that were made 

to the save the trees.
A kiss sent on a acid free envelope 

the scent of French lavender 

reminds me of the swifts 

on the breeze dancing to 

the wireless tunes.
Whilst  down the hallway there are  those

learning to find the their feet 

as I retrace those steps 

to that hat  

Probably caught In a tree 

or lost to a wild kite.

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