The Cliff Face Poem by Wayne Sloane

The Cliff Face



Slips leave scars on the cliff.
A retaining wall guards against this,
but hides the cliff's face.

The cliff will now not slip into the sea.
But then, indigo and mauve
will not be seen on the cliff face
when the sun casts twilight shadows
into the scars the slips made.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Written 30 December 1993. Describes meeting a man, in quite a disturbed state (drunk, possibly stoned) , late one afternoon, high above the coastline (i.e. above the cliffs) at army bunkers near Makara, New Zealand.
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