the space is between a verse
the vacuum full ,with my unease
my faith has taken a silent blow
what abundance, I just can’t see
there is no dance in the world beneath
Then tide changed the shapes underfoot
now eyes wandered about were they stood
atop the hill, built of shell and sand
a conspiracy between sea and feet
despite my fear making the rounds
to make me forget there was a ground
2010
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