As if it isn’t amazing enough to be sitting watching movies, eating a cooked breakfast and drinking a cup of tea, whilst zooming through space and time 35,000 feet above sea level, cocooned inside a surprisingly ordinary flying machine. When, having travelled through seventeen hours of non-stop darkness, finally we come around to the sun’s […]
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I woke up this morning to discover that my window had produced its own curtains in the cold of the night. Luckily they’re the type made of vertical strips, so I could view the riotous delights of autumn colour, attached to the tree opposite, through the thin slits carved out by dribbling water droplets.
As I walked out one morning, Walking down Morna Road, The roofs upon parked cars, Were ice-bergs with frosty nodes. And down behind some houses, I found a grassy patch; To my surprise, a daisy With delicate frost attached. “My name is Hoarfrost, Forever I will grow, Whilst the ground is so cold, And the […]