Word babel


Silver snail trail, sun,

sea grey, grey,


catching thunder

clouds bank high


darker brooding.


Behind dry eyes

voices: children play.


Eve of three Kings

travelling wide


born babe.


Swallowing time

rolls, tide to tide


another tear rifts

simple things.


Star bauble sparkle

snail trail silver slime


we run towards

earth spin;


& all our

axis tumble.




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