floundering the not
cawing of disjecta
coming from the sea
coming to the sea
touching the lot
pawing spumes grey
again pouring curd
curd of love that
settling into what
mildewed page
erratum in a taught
neutralised gale?
this way I seek plot
sopping splotches
subtler as delirium in
your second's stead
a shifted shingle
remonstrance ...
noon's obsequy
and the sea turning
