batalaland
Friday, December 13, 2013
an old church somewhere
turreted towers and coconut trees
standing tall over shingled rust-coloured roofs
the white walls slaked with
lime
stone steps sagging in the middle
worn by deadened feet and weary hooves
and by indefatigable time
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