How long have I been here
The old house is crying
As snakes like memories
Slither through its hollow bones
How long have I been here
Crumbling rock orifice
Open to the elements
Entangled with sharp vines
Bees
And a decaying old tomb
To the saint of a god
I don’t recognise
Folk art in the Góis region of Portugal |
"Down the Vineyard" ink on paper |
Neil sketching an abandoned farmhouse
Poems and photographs by Yuri Nezovic.
Paintings and drawings by Neil Tomkins.
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