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Westcombe Beach

the sea's saliva
gushes into rocky gullets
runnelled emerald
grabs at lopsided cow legs

climbing the cliff
cowslip dandelion thistle
grass over sandals

silver strips on the sea
breathing in the sun
the in-it-ness of what's lost
just as it's perceived

 

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