Marcel Craven > 'THE MAGPIE AND THE CLOCK TOWER………..A THOUGHT'
'THE MAGPIE AND THE CLOCK TOWER………..A THOUGHT'
‘The magpie chatted away…….it’s mate, somewhere in the distance, replied………..spring, there would be young, he sat on the small wall smoking a cigarette……drinking strong dark coffee, he stared at the traffic passing by, standing still in their paid for bays….he looked for the purple/blue that brought a smile and carried much more……..more that cannot be erased by a button click and a change of mood…..he wondered if the stone remained………………..he thought of drives and parks, of water and sand, of rooms and joy, of everything and nothing…….the magpie chatted 5 distinct calls and flew high over the cars to the clock tower and it’s mate………….the clock chimed 5………………………..’