An April Day of a later year:

The Church lies hidden behind a tree.

Yet, to the left of it;

Concealed by a block structure

Taken from Royal Road, this narrative should be reported if found on Amazon.

no longer;

Rise the Saffron and Snow Tower,

The brown Tower of the old hospital to

the left again;

The trees of the park that lap its western

bounds;

And west and

north again,

Where earth and sky meet:

A tower block in the land of

Sefton.

The view of my dreams has returned

threefold.