Eve Sewell-Shaw Poems

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1.
Gypsy

With my caravan & horses, shadows out
of shade we steal
From the town where busy people have
forgotten how to feel.
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2.
Is It?

The dusk is falling softly on the ruin on
the hill
In the mellow shades of autumn the fields lie
green & still:
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