watch you from afar when the suns slink away enter ocean -
sand in giant heaps in shadows in suns in shadows in suns
shadows suns shadows suns then shadows shadows as i walk by suns -
i feel your tiny speck stretch until it fills my eyes see your frown
it is a curse in love
meet your shape first it is all i can manage this time -
the sweetness of the locust that taste of honey chisels at cathedrals
and your eyes baptise dunes in your pockets gathered from your walks
they spill sunward exit sand
exits
sand
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Poetrymy personal favourites in one book. these all come from older collections. hardly any of the media belong to me
