REFLECTIONS

They found him swinging  (a clapper in a wooden bell) in his workshop.

Everything tidied, and the note written in his usual beautiful script  -  a love note!

We are left to reflect now…ah! Reflections:

His pale moon-face in the window...

Her pale moon-arse waxing and waning above her young lover…

They found him swinging…

Christmas bells  -

remembering

a dead friend