Fay Slimm.

Intake

 

 

Intake.

As division trembles on time\'s very edge we
sit on bent grass and wind-dried heather
tracing the breaking of dawn.

Like eyes each disc of light assails in-coming
shoreline to scatter blackness as stars
sighting morning gild its form.

Pulsating with power day bursts forth with
oceans of jewelled diamanté darting
to coat each breaker in glitter.

What awesome intake this token cliff-top
display of unbroken performance as
sunrise completes dawn\'s finish.