Tag Archives: Tides

on dusk

Sun barely abed
when with a gleam in his eyes
fat orange Moon wakes

n.b. Jupiter and her offspring were on their way home too. A busy hour or so around the horizon as the autumn equinox hoves into view.

CLP 22/09/2021

On Water xix

shallow bay soon fills

tide’s return washes creeks clear

floods all memory

~
CLP 28/04/2021

On Water xiv

rapid shifting shore

constantly inconsistent

respect without trust

~

n.b. Manningtree through a train window; a must-see stop I keep passing through.

~

CLP 23/0/4/2021

Lunacy

she pulls at the watery cloth

tied tight to shore

although it shifts at anchor

it will not come free

so she cannot hide her arid face

from a world that won’t stop

spinning, cannot pause while there

is still a breath of air

~

CLP 18/02/2021