"fistral" poems
Hossty mogarty
Fistral brist
Ay sluggery bithlle bat
Tinkletun misk
Foraven mo groggle
Terappitur drast
In camperidge burbow
Ill wungledon masst
Ee burbinger hoddle
Yie tungldown gossts
Am risstle oopsingen
Ter platiffer hoast
En dungledoon oppers
Woa bloaten ett ghabb
Mer tickerrn billborron
Furen dishten lab
Oct 31, 2016
Oct 31, 2016 at 3:59 AM UTC
In the blue distance, gleaming, painted with glorious patterns
reflected in the refulgent sunset,
come the surfboards amidst
the swell
the froth
the crashing waves
that rise and fall.
Crashing, rushing, babbling in tune that
echoes and re-echoes in the evening softness
to dance in joyful harmony.
And this, this crystal world that I have seen
in patchwork majesty spread wide upon the shore.
Oct 24, 2017
Oct 24, 2017 at 1:09 PM UTC