one piece
heard this evening's
moon on the waves
silvered
crystal
leaves
rising in shimmer
gone in the
dark hollows
rising again
until the shore
wipes them out
in a lick of
foam
moonlight on sea
breaking up clear
across to the
glimmer hanging on
like a blown candle of a
house on the headland
black as pitch
a crying unto the dark
the moon itself
herself god-self
in one whole
piece above
it all
eastern beach
23 february 2016
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