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.