Saturday, September 15, 2007

storm wræc

wræc driven by the sea

seawrack,
heaped above the tideline

sun steams
open stormflung
treasure,
bursting iodine bladders

small crab
scuttles
from beneath
dulsedriftwoodplasticringsdeadurchins
sparkle-scoured glass chips

unshelled
the air is clear
water calm

pace slowly
along wave edge
pick open the gifts
wave-driven to your very feet

one perfect star
tinselled in seagrass


copyright Judith Jenness 2007