Monday, 21 January 2008

South Grove, clockwise. 11am.

A crow caws away overhead. It might be fortelling doom, or remarking on the weather, or it might be sharing wisdom to change my life if only I understood.

1 comment:

Misha said...

Like haiku, but better.

I can hear and feel. I am there in the park with you.

What are they saying?! :)