Terrigal Postcard #3

We sit at the edge of the lake
your shadow sewn into mine.
Two swallows ballet across the water
ruffling the stars’ reflections.
They have bought us a night from the south.

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2 responses to “Terrigal Postcard #3

  1. Fantastic concise imagery, a beautiful picture postcard.

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