My little heart – the dearest thing
Could fit in tea cup, he was so sick
His eye closed & mouth gauged open
Someone had thrown him down stairs
They called him the runt of that litter
But now he’s loved – munchy li’l Tiger Mog …
Tiffany Belle Harper
With sturdy foundations surrounded by water, then contrasting quirky turrets reaching the sky
A castle lost in time – secrets known only by stones and chains that are fixtures of heritage
Whilst ghosts glide through walls since removed, across landings and balconies no longer.
Tiffany Belle Harper.