Sand…and Clay Half light Linking arms while Seagulls circle shores anew I’ll alight and leave the last line On the sand dunes An ode to …

I thought I’d find A warmth underneath the ice Waited for a sign A drift or a shift in light   Sleet sheets for snow …

In the winter when the winds made moan I left the house without a coat And was gone   Caught amidst the roar of sticks …

Don’t make a sound The Watchers are waiting The merry-go-round horse is escaping   The shadows are hidden But given a key you can see …

Don’t hold back Don’t move my hand away I will keep calm and stay I’ll watch the feathers fly in spades Don’t alter Don’t be …