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On the Beach
slipping on pebbles this feels like treading water yet gentle progress ~ CLP 18/08/2021 →
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On the Beach
I’m never tired of each tide’s unique beauty waking next to you ~ CLP 03/08/2021 →
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On the Edge
solid, liquid, gas permanence ethereal shifting between states ~ CLP 01/07/2021 →
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Dream #17
white finger stretching south beyond the headland scratching open the sky I rigidly follow the pilot curled tight in a too small seat the aircraft casting a fleeting mark a dark crucifix on the rising sea a pulse passing through the Channel heaven howling echoes in the chambers of my heart I know not where →
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On Water xx
sorting through shingle picking out perfect pebbles stones skimming off waves . CLP 28/04/2021 →
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On Water xviii
waves paw the sea wall tentacles gently shine the stone working at weak spots ~ n.b. However old these stones, however long in situ, the sea will eventually wear them down, one wave or another. ~ CLP 26/04/2021 →
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On Water xvii
lunatic repetition tide in, tide out, back and forth set your clock by it n.b. Imagine if we had time pieces attuned to the tides, not set from Greenwich Meridian; would we be more sensitive to our planet’s music? CLP 25/04/2021 →
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On Water xvi
that helicopter on a beeline up the coast air-sea rescue, obvs n.b. The elements of water and air combine to tragic effect at weekends when the concoction of homo-sapiens, alcohol and sunshine dull the mind, drown common-sense. CLP 25/04/2021 →
Journey of Words 