Heard Over Your Shoulder Poem by james watkin
Heard Over Your Shoulder
"My love to be, and
My life to come".
Accord not its whisper
To lack of conviction!
A wave's own, rearing up
To the shore's abstraction.
Before the truth of it
Booms, is caved into, booms.
Into yearning's range came
Who numbed was at ebb-tide!
Your chalk-bluff's neck, to blame;
Your vine-slope's head, sun-wide.
"My love to be, and
My life to come".
Incoming fact of it
Breaks, washes o'er you, breaks.
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