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Jan 2023
The rivers endless tether
Tied to the tide
Coming and going
Ebbing and flowing
The shoreline to the sea
The cycle of life
Like rain
Clouds, then rain, then sea
Like moods
Anger, joy and love
Moods flowing
Like blood in veins
Flowing and carrying
Oxygen
The essence of life
Air from the trees
Trees from the seed
The seeds of life
Scattered and sown
Blown then mown
Soldiers in a war
Cut down
Like weeds
A mother's flowers
An enemies weeds
Pestilence of war
Washed upon a shore
Where children swim
And sandcastles falter
Slowly erased
By time and tide
Pulled by the moon
Fated by stars
In a sequin sky
So inconsequential
This life, this dream
This woken moment
Betwixt the night and morn
Twixt Dog and Wolf
Man and beast
Which am I
Which I am
A witch I am?
No, no, no
I am which I am
The thoughts I had whilst very desperate for sleep, confused yet feeling like everything was crystal clear.
Joe Fogg
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