Saturday, 4 June 2016

The Promenade Of Silk Powders

A bleached beach
sand like silk
silk sand silvers
the promenade 

the promenade of silk powders
where the green sea
tilts her mirrors.

In the revolving restaurant 
the circular cave of glass
slowly adjusts its windows.

Winter transforms
the sea smashes her mirrors
spills foam, spews kelp

ghosts dine 
in the glass cave
where the windows turn to clouds.

With an E.T. phone home finger
you score
five green letters
over and over.

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