riding
at
cliff
edge
on
the
setting light,
sun already
sunk below
cloud
west,
the gulls
the swallows
ride the glow,
lifted higher
upon it,
the sea
creased,
darkling
in eye,
loudening
in hearing
te naupata, dusk
4 august 2018
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