1944
6.118
28.iv.25
a mudwalk in the rain
Gore Cove Track Series
all
roar
then
here’s the creek telling out time
world’s
empty now
it’s
all indoors
who
lands upon one’s arm may bite
stick
sinks
this
green laps up
and
fungus white along
a
mudwalk in
take
on a downpour then
so
many views the one place is
odd
splash unintended
boardwalk
mosstrot
a
trickle down mulching for drip
it’s
how we get to rot
look
out the slippery bits
that’s
wherever you go
slow
steps for respect
the
lizard stillness of a colour
I,
to attention, too
you
wouldn’t think to light a fire
hear
upstairs birds consider for sky
but
they’ll think better of
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