Suspected Not Behind Tall Dunes Poem by james watkin

Suspected Not Behind Tall Dunes



Suspected not behind tall dunes
Betrayal comes to the sea.
Apart from what, unavoidably
For white gull is upspumed
By which air of its trailing of
Each hot bare tread's plea is
Up on waves of a sounding bliss
Coolly lifted, re-assumed.

Thursday, September 26, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: sea
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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