3WW, Poetry

4ward

3WW no. 459: wander, astonished, complete

buried in benevolence
the soothe cures the sting

hushed walker wander
tomorrow tags along

train tracks trill
the call that stirs

dawn breaks astonished
wide the window view

never done, almost complete
floodlight full the moon hollars

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full moon tide

3www: errant, murky, hanker
photo: backstroke, hiddentime, flickr

backstroke

backstroke covers everything
concentrate the rhythm
murky mystic mountain
errant waters collide
instant intervals fast and steady
remind me of the reason

we chat often in a backstroke rhythm. across the watered miles our voices hanker for a trusted touch. we concentrate on errant sighs separating past present stretches. we kick with splashing motions,  the mayday mentions of meeting once again.

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