Monday, 14 April 2025

#1931 - I was on a rock

 


1931

6.105

15.iv.25

I was on a rock

 

sea midst, out of sight of land

dizzy bilious with looking

with head up

with flapping my wings

 

and which way was it?

 

the big wave coming

wave bigger than the world

 

all this for foretelling

 

then in a boat I woke

nudging shore

a kind of condo canal

now knowing how

but a hand up

and some conversation

 

cloud bright over

remembering last night

 

steady on

all four paws


 







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