Upon the Arms of Favourite ChairsA Poem by NevilleUpon the Arms of Favourite Chairs If life
was always warm and worn smooth like
these ancient steps are worn smooth and the
arms of our favourite chairs .. Then
surely, there would be nowhere else for us
my love .. and maybe we might just
both curl up and stay like this for always .. © 2021 Neville |
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