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No waiting / red rose / rust ladder

poet3

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No Waiting Poet

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Blue door

blue door2

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The little red rose

on the blue door

has seen

better days

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rust ladder4

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Rust ladder to the half-moon

This is not the yellow brick road

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Now playing: Chris Abrahams – Fluid to the Influence.

By Murdo Eason - From Hill to Sea

murdo eason / walking / writing / between world & word

3 replies on “No waiting / red rose / rust ladder”

Love the last photo especially; that molten gold color – perhaps an alchemist works there?

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