Day Ten

After ten red daybreaks
and evenings of swirling lights

I turn my poems into breath
and scatter them

for the birds to continue
their hushed rise and fall.

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  1. You’re the king of Ekka poetry Graham – haha – really love this bit:
    ‘After ten red daybreaks
    and evenings of swirling lights’

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