Friday, 1 April 2011
when you least expect it
Yesterday I tested the day
for signs of change, sensed it
in the formations
of blue and grey, sand
and waves of cloud.
Yesterday the sea reared
up, like horses of light. The ocean,
when and where
you least expect it. All the signs
are there. Dogs attack penguins.
Kay McKenzie Cooke
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