Thursday, 5 March 2015

Sea Roads.

I wish to follow
The glittering water
Of the whale road,
The swan path above,
The breaking watery runes
Of the hump-backed waves
Around the cockleshell bows.

The million voices
Of the shadow road birds:
Gannets, puffins and razorbills
Singing of past voyages
And voyages yet to be.

I wish to follow
The uncharted sun road,
Plunge westward
Into the myriad
Stains of evening:
Tell the tale
To the blue men of Minch
Around an oak spitting fire
In the secret shadows
Of a sacred island bothy.

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