a city doesn't always love you
As I navigate the adverse camber of a solitary existence
and traverse the frosty crags of glacial failings and loves lost
a slow perpetual degradation leads me to a familiar, far reaching understanding..
There are some things better left unsaid.
Some things the boy in me need never have seen, let alone known.
Curiosity, as it turns out, has a hefty price tag of its own.
Experience, it’s been told, keeps a dear school
whose classrooms fill to brim predominantly with fools.
As surely as springs melt finds its way to shimmering sea
a fleeting glimpse at mirrors bevelled edge reveals
....the fool in me.
all images taken in the Nederlands by bhp