Poem: ‘Outside the Work’
Lavinia Greenlaw, 26 December 2024
A hundred days before I met the strangerwho forced me off the roadand did not leave his name
I dreamt of walking out of a landscapeas if out of a painting –tipped from the picture by its tilting fields.
I was now outside the workwatching the shadow who walked beside meindicate that I should return.
Where to? The tangled woods.Brief figures rose beside the pathin encouragement or...