celebrating the extraordinary in the ordinary - the official small stone e-zine
Monday, 18 July 2011
The country station:
between the rush of express trains, the sound of songbirds and the chiming of the church clock. Ponderously, an aggregates train shunts by. For a moment, nothing else exists.
1 comment:
With these few words I feel I am there. Beautifully written. Thank you.
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