Thursday, 26 May 2022

the estuary at low water

 the estuary at low water


naked

the secrets are drying in snake 

worms are going deeper and deeper 

the crusty bits are dead 

not even the long sky laments the turning

tides never stopping for a moment

their peregrinations pose

more questions than answers

it is a slippery time

for footsteps

closing in

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