October 13, 2014


The birds of dawn
Sing Come out on the lawn.

Say Seize the hours.

The day, the sun
Say Don't stay – look, laugh, run.

Warm rain
Says More! Again!

A tree
Simply says Be.

Beyond the trees, the beach
Rumbles Extend your reach.

A cliff
Asks: If?

The sand
Calls for a handstand.

A wave
Says Misbehave.

Asks you, Done yet?

The moon, that overhanging stone...
The moon says You're alone.

Published online: Snakeskin, UK, October 2014

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