Willow Walk

Oxford, Early July 2025

For but a fleeting moment I was back at home listening to cricket song from the neighbouring field as my tired legs sauntered down Willow Walk. Dad told me, with an excited grin, that nature's architecture was standing proud. Naturally, I went to look and so it was; but beyond the eyes the summer kingdom stood. Sights, smells, sounds. The feeling of home, but for a fleeting moment.