Sunday 27 September 2015

No Trouble


A moment
With no trouble
In it

Serene
Evening
Sunlight

The last boat
Arriving

On calm waters
That echo the cry
Of seabirds homing

On the island

A young lad
His voice newly
Broken

Enchants his newfound
Female friend with stories
Of the summer

Sounding like a frisky
Calf leaping in a stubbled field
She laughs her delight

The start of something
New

When something else
Is ended

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