About an hour ago I was sitting high on Dane John
Reading To the Lighthouse by Virginia Woolf
My edition was illustrated by a detail from a painting by Laura Knight
On the Edge of the Cliff showed a young woman staring into the blue sea below
I could not see the sea from my height but knew it to be near
As the air was fresh and bright as it always is near to the coast
I am looking along a narrow cobbled lane
At the tower of Canterbury Cathedral
So golden in the light of a new season
How lovely this pilgrims city is today
She is so full of unconditional love
Written on a postcard