Shores undivided
23 September 2018

Square linings in thoughts
Scent of a heart set on fire
Perfume felt my pulse
In between woodlands
A gate swings North west and creaks
South a remembrance
Wind a rhythmic friend
Over treetops lone whistle
Beings in the wild
A silence heaves hard
My bosom a place of peace
In prayer penance
Twenty three sparrows
Memories of my journey
Carry them in tale
Wisdom a handful
Merging with the feminine
Shores undivided
Reading of the poem:
Riverside – Agnes Obel