Poetry Corner: New Year Sea Poem
TOM GRINDROD
hear it
hear it before you see it
against the rain
shoulders hunched
blowing out
turn the corner and there
it is
a great roiling wall of
liquid concrete
pebbledashed
spitting and furious
sound and mass
and violence
rearing up high above us
as wide and obliterating as the sky
we run down
just to feel our feet sink into the pebbles
the wind in our mouths
in our eyes and hair
and our hands
pressed into each other’s hands
facing down the sea
spit and foam
but we are invincible together
nothing can stop us
nothing in the sea
or in the universe
she smiles
and in her eyes
she holds me
a hand
my hand
pressed to her side
pulse
within a pulse
within a pulse
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