Explain

by Carla Stanley

The sound
has stars in its eyes
while the water
walks on water
silver footprints
rest
then ripple
dance step hints
like the copper ones on Broadway

frogs chorus line
in time as
daylight saves itself
from going to bed early

were we ever in charge
or passengers on backs
of a whirled spinning

wonder grinning if
a lifetimes enough
these rough greys give
in to tidal ways
that soul the island
innards gentle tough

(c) Carla Stanley end of winter 2018

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