Blue Green Loss
30 July 2016

Rivers run
To a stilting halt
Taste of salt
Beckoning
To thunders of Ocean near
What I once held dear
Twin suns rise
On new born landscapes
Dark-fed apes
Memory
Of mind sinking purple sea
Jupiter rising
Rolling free
The stones pick up moss
Blue green loss
Scorches peak
For the fallen silent plea
Prayer of the meek
Reading of the poem:

The Gospels – Thomas Feiner