Day: January 30, 2018

Harbour’s Night Light

She stops, the gentle collie Tasting the air at the breakwater’s end The day in the car forgotten Enchanted by the dingle ching Of cables and pennants The hiss of moonlight on cold sea The stroking breeze from the eastern sky — And, suddenly, I am thirteen And the sea, unseen And the night, unkissed Have come for me… —- ©Stephen Tanham

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