CurlewsA Poem by Alistair (Ali)
"...What other sound could be like this?
Which other note could trespass on
What else speaks so well
Which alternate voice could manifest
Such trifling things as life and death
© 2012 Alistair (Ali)
Added on June 13, 2012
Last Updated on June 13, 2012
Tonbridge, Kent, United Kingdom
AboutI write because I cannot paint. I enjoy the flavor of words, their subtle tastes and textures. I savor their spice and their sea salt. They are washed in on tides of thought, and i comb the strand.. more..