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
Tag Archives: Tides
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
