I started to fill a bowl with water
In which to brine a duck for Easter
The sound of water falling from the tap
Falling into water in the bowl
Brought to me the memory of water
Falling into water twenty years ago.
I started to fill a bowl with water
In which to brine a duck for Easter
The sound of water falling from the tap
Falling into water in the bowl
Brought to me the memory of water
Falling into water twenty years ago.