Cast concrete stairs climb up in the empty forest
Rainbowed glass and corrugated iron rotting
Webbed with the delicate skeletons of dropped leaves
Sentried by skewed posts with no wire
Dry water pipes and lives out of time
Pa with empty pits
Slipped terraces
Unmanned lookout
Once seen lovers in the gentle currents
Youth and age gone, their descendants
return with the new season.
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