34. (seven lines)

`I had a look at the next set of tiles and found these seven lines. The Redon is exactly right.


Night scatters stars
like sea spray caught by sunlight,
to fill our sleep with their music,
violins and owl flutes,
the gruff beat of deer bark,

and shadows are shot with the light
of night-opening flowers.


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Jane Dougherty

I used to do lots of things I didn't much enjoy. Now I am officially a writer. It's what I always wanted to be.

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