September 2023
Fallen from birds wings
Feather cut and dipped in ink
Writing out these words
Swell of salty water
Encroaches on sandy banks
As the tide's pulled in
Sunlight through glass panes
In the afternoon sunbeams
A cat lies sleeping
The clouds are painted
In streaks of pink and orange
As the sun goes down
On a cold grey day
Hear the rain beat on the roof
While safely indoors
You find a locked box
That's been stored away for years
No sign of a key
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From the old faucet
The water drip, drip, drip, drips
Down the metal sink
From broken glow sticks
The colourful fluorescence
Of their spilt fluid