incoming
the tide fills the bay
slowly like an intake of breath
allowing the evening to flow into dusk
lights will soon wink under these stars
the lighthouse will call the town
down to the Mumbles
summer
such a fine time to dine
on the foreshore of tomorrow
for tonight the tide is full in
the bunting hangs still
soft music drifts
come
let us stroll to the mermaid tavern
do you remember when we …
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