donkey ride
the tide rolling
within our laughter
—Joanna Ashwell
river swallows
if only you and I
had this much sky
—Joanna Ashwell
carnations
every colour left
to forget about you
—Joanna Ashwell
votives
by the window
early shadow
—Joanna Ashwell
night chrysalis
lost in the snow
forest stars
—Joanna Ashwell
already too far
from the nightglow
a
tidal wishing star
Joanna Ashwell
what we said
to the snow
an
igloo’s hush
Joanna Ashwell
willow river
the bend within
a
dreamer’s forest
Joanna Ashwell
pressing daisies
back into my memory
summer’s
end
Joanna Ashwell
a morning chill
that old cardigan
wrapped
around me again
Joanna Ashwell
if only
these golden flowers
were
sunrise
Joanna Ashwell
holding a part
of our dream
dandelion
meadow
Joanna Ashwell
day moon
just a fable
in
darkness
Joanna Ashwell
night lantern
the wishing star
of
a dream
Joanna
Ashwell
snow dark
the inner silence
of
a wish
Joanna Ashwell
in the red
nowhere to turn
from
a zero balance
Joanna Ashwell
the lost years
tightly packed away
out of sight
in case I crumble
beneath
the sorrow
Joanna Ashwell
no longer fitting
into my hometown
I wander around
unpacking the edges
of
loneliness
Joanna Ashwell
summer lists
tacked to the fridge
going
nowhere
Joanna Ashwell
*
pine bloom
finding the space
for
solitude
Joanna Ashwell
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