Tuesday, 12 August 2025

SEAGULLS

 18 august 9,20


what joy you give me sweet gulls

there perched on two chimney pots

finished the day gliding over

summer seas, dipping into waters

swooping over fishing boats.


now, in this still evening

no clouds, no breeze,

you preen feathers before 

you sleep,


you do not know i am watching you

and cannot see me

but i share this short moment

before night falls and

we both sleep.


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