General   (General discussion, talk about anything.)

AT DAWLISH


A five hour trek
to the edge of the sea.
You come,
hidden with me,
and to keep away those eyes
that cannot see.
That cannot stop
the rot
we cast away.
All night and all day
this train sped south,
away from all that is now not ours.
And we watch the sea breaking forth
these passing hours
have bled us dry.
As we cross the line
that leads to a new day
under a dawn Dawlish
sky.


Jarvo 2020

From 'The Piper At The Gates Of Dawn'