MURMURATIONA Poem by R J Askewbeen meaning to write this one for a year or two .. there are beaches of black sand in some parts of the world .. here one goes a little crazy .. like starlings when the form a murmurationRise up, you beach of ink black sand Rise up! Rise up! O how you stand! Hot swirl about us, boiling storm Reforming in this breathless air An E, an L, a V, an O A billion letters on the wing A murmuration made of lives Reforming into lines of verse Reform! Perform! o how you storm! Hot blinding jetness in our eyes Dark primacies materealise To know themselves at one with all We settle into words-made dust Stretched, endings, scattered on black sand ~ © 2015 R J AskewFeatured Review
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