By Wendy Alford
Cusbay
The silence
sweeps and folds
around me
***
in conversation
with the curlew
pulled to and fro
with the tides
***
the air is too big
to breathe
and yet I do
without effort
***
the sky
overwhelms me
and carries me up
stretching
***
taking all in
being
taken in
Wendy Alford May 2021

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