Friday, 12 December 2008

Some magic from Mary

Mary just sent in something rather beautiful,

fill 'yer brains

These words come along too...

The wolves' hang over my shoulders,
An unwanted, attentive curse,
Breathing in the fog.
The grey of the day matches the coat,
Gazes cutting my throat.
Ragged breathing
Doggedly watching
Houding me
To the ends of the Earth.

These treats were handmade by (Brain) Mary Machin.

To see more of her work go here -

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