I look out onto fields of scarlet daises
towards imagined spike grass dunes
Bit by bit I forget the parts of you
The names of your god
till I remember only the feeling
but as I walk the unknown
You held my steady
But I am out of season
An empty stretch of coast line
Overtly romantic
Utterly desolate
A figure lost to the landscape
Screaming at an ever approaching sea
On quick and silver sands
‘danger signs’ I never saw
Gulls mock and swoop
Your love saves me
Later I sit where we once sat
sea spray splashes
against the windows
I’m warm, safe
High on cliff side
I drink mint tea
Then take the short walk back
to the place of scarlet daises
where you rested then told me
You are not gone from me
from where once I heard your song
No, you are just ahead
Just beyond human sight
Your tranquil footsteps calms the sea
For Runi's 800th Birthday Bash
About ZanzéBards
ZanzéBards is a blog for people interested in poetry, song, and having a good time. The ZBs (pronounced ZeeBees) meet every second Tuesday of the month at the Zanzé coffee bar, 3 Ivegate,Bradford, West Yorkshire BD1 1SQ, tel: 01274 725926/07962 363613. There's usually an open mic spot (without a mic, cos it's all acoustic!). Sign up at 8pm. We carry on until everyone's gone home. Guests so far have included Bruce Barnes, Gloria Dallas, Karl Dallas, Joe Ogden, Jim Saville, and Thom the World Poet.
If you join this blog you can post your own work (short ones, please). Email ZanzeBards
If you join this blog you can post your own work (short ones, please). Email ZanzeBards
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