Hidden sun that now be
brazen
hidden sun that now
will pace
incognito in the terrace
as
the red dusk twinges round
as
the port waters enter, enter
and the moon before the night
throws its light without a sound.
over bastions let us leap
goblins swim and dive down deep
then from waters they emerge
right again down right then surge
back to shore historic fort
ancient buildings, homes streets
towns dreaming sleeping
the sub-conscious on the wing
the bee hums without a sting
the flowers bend humbling red
Dawn finds cave for her sweet bed.
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