Grey Muse
The nowness of everything
Tuesday, 8 September 2026
Swimming off Towan Beach
I can still feel the water I swam in -
The memory of the waves on my skin -
The blueness of the sky above me -
The beauty of the clouds -
Towan Beach
Cornwall
September 2026
Monday, 7 September 2026
St Just in Roseland
As though I were remembering a dream -
The deep valley -
The gentle greenery over mossy beds -
The church with its ancient name -
Heaven reflected in the silent river -
St Just in Roseland
September 2026
Sunday, 6 September 2026
Portscatho twilight
Walking back up the hill -
Away from the small harbour -
The fishing boats resting on the sand -
Past curtains hiding gentle rooms -
Gardens facing the sea -
Lampposts glimmering in the salty twilight -
Followed by our earlier selves -
Anne, going to a dance -
There, in the Memorial Hall -
Myself, on the clifftop path -
Wearing a shirt as blue as the sea -
Portscatho
September 2026
Saturday, 5 September 2026
Another end of days
We walked past sun burnt dads -
Lean Amazons sculpting sand castles -
A prowling herring gull -
Beach huts with chirruping radios -
Salty grandchildren -
Having tea in the Cabin with Union Jacks snapping in the wind -
The blue zinging sea -
Thinking it was like walking with Roth or Zweig in Ostend -
Another nervy summer -
Another end of days -
Swanage
September 2026
Friday, 4 September 2026
Watching House
House scowls, lurching on his cane -
His eyes burn -
He speaks in savage metaphors -
In his apartment, he plays icy jazz piano -
He talks with ghosts -
Remembers how he will be alone -
September 2026
Thursday, 3 September 2026
We said goodbye
We said good bye to the kindly Baptist nanas -
To the sand tray, the play dough -
The singing in a circle -
The cup cakes -
The Welsh boyo of a minister with his parables -
The gentle grandad with his wispy beard -
The young mums fluttering round their buggies -
My heart was full -
One precious chapter ending -
Goodbye Jake
they said -
Goodbye -
Salisbury
September 2026
Wednesday, 2 September 2026
After the A Train
I woke up thinking of you -
How you wore a long red dress -
How I kept looking at you -
Unable to look away -
Your arms were bare -
Your smile was my world -
When we hugged each other
I said how lovely you were -
When you asked if I would still swim with you I said
yes yes
-
Swanage
September 2026
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