February 12, 2014

calling on the June...

photo by EJR ©


the face in the stromatolite

says to
old bottled rain

write me a cockle poem

ridge-woven and
shaded by sand

say
I leech for more
that you feel me
crawl and
beg

valve pouring
a language
disguised
as eyes
watching
the tides
counting
my salt
and scents


EJR ©

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