CONTINUED WRITER’S BLOCK…SO ANOTHER POEM.

CIRCULAR QUAY AT SIX

Now, not a thought
To daylight spent,
To life and work
At their endless argument.

Not a thought to the night
With its drunken games,
Or intruding light
Of guilt-spun dreams…

Prints gone with the tide.

Vast new sheets
Of light unimpaired
Are fluffed wide over
The glistening streets.

Huge lungs below
Suck ocean to harbour,
Drawing in tow
The night’s slime of care

To mean something elsewhere.

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About mosomoso

Growing moso bamboo on the mid-coast of NSW, Australia.
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One Response to CONTINUED WRITER’S BLOCK…SO ANOTHER POEM.

  1. beththeserf says:

    Oh, moso.
    Is a serf presumptuous in asking if yer’d post it at her
    Sydney Harbour thread? ( Prob’ly. )

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