Hush-hush-hush

Hush-hush-hush, the grass and the wind and the fir and the sea are saying; hush-hush-hush, the graves of the sailors, of the soldiers home from the war, of the baronets, of the little birds, of farmers, of sheep, of shadows; hush-sh-sh, the bagpipes on the shore, the ocean’s roar...

Janet Frame


Ps. Blev lite inspirerad av ditt diktinlägg så körde en jag också. Har en liten Frame-förälskelse på gång. Ds.