04/06/2026
‘The clouds look like dragons in a delicate sky,
the people are walking but no one can fly,
and I wish I could see you and I wish I could tell you that there are so many things that I do not know,
but you walk along backwards with your head in the air, you think no one can see you but they all stop and stare and the man in the moon will feel all of our pain.
Did you ever not wonder if you’d see me again?’
Tamsin Roberts 2003