Ollie – a poem

‘Into the almost silent city he fell
Making a mark, a last signature.
The hardships lost in the moment,
Music running like a torrent through his brain
The thud of the fall unwitnessed.
Walking through the woods mind-miles away from the city
The light fading through the trees
The milky sun rising in the almost silent city.’

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