Red sky red

splashed grey

 

chimney pots

sea gull cry:

 

I’m swaddled in

girdle of

 

shush shush tide.

 

Out there

continents

 

crumble

volcano’s

 

rage & women

demand justice:

 

blow upon blow

fell hard on me

 

faded now

in cold grey

 

wash of an

ancient sea.