Wednesday, December 7, 2016

Sarah St Vincent Welch #341 Project 366

Cerberus in sight
the new old year’s night
it began in Half Moon Bay
the hulk submerged
we dived

a year marked each day
cheek to the moon’s phase
poet’s song I listened
when I woke
artist’s brush and light’s captured
language’s recasting
shimmering in the crucible
we wade and swim

days and nights counting in


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