Scrap of sea

Listen here 


There is a small blue

scrap of sea…….


between here & there

between you and me


that sea swims into

ocean deep,


where dolphins leap

& whales sing their


full throat song.


Sometimes I hear you

in my sleep


whispering secrets

calling to me;


it’s early here

the apple tree has lost


its golden fruit, & the boys

walk to work


listening to reggae.


I sit alone

& drink my tea


thinking of me

with you


& you with me,

holding hands


across this blue blue

scrap of sea


each & every morning.


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