Grey Muse
The nowness of everything
Friday, 25 June 2021
Those dark mouths ...
We felt the wind against our faces -
Far below, gulls flew above the waves -
Rocks were white with foam -
I saw the caves -
I remembered the young gods they'd swallowed -
Those dark mouths, opening with the tide -
21 June 2021
Durlston
Dorset
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