Even More Things Remembered
I remember when
I took that white dove out ..
It was around
the same time, as I found
your perfume
on the lapel and the sleeve
of my favourite
old hacking jacket, the one
that you sewed
all those pretty patches on ..
I also recall when
and where it was exactly
I discovered
the fern fine golden strand
of your then,
bleached blonde hair folded
neatly and tucked
away nicely for safe keeping
down the side
of our distressed leather sofa ..








Powerfully penned, Neville. Another excellent write full of memories my friend. The older I get I spend more time reflecting on past memories just to understand how I got to present day. I can definitely relate. Nicely done as always. Appreciate you.
Damian