The Blue Wave - by
‘Do it now, say it now, don’t be afraid.’
/ Wilhelmina Barnes-Graham
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/ Your house with its lovely
/ light studio overlooking the…
waves
Light - by
Did you say it’s made of waves?
/ Yes, that’s it.
/ I wonder what the waves are made of.
/ Oh, waves are made of…
Crescendo - by
The surf choruses salted ritual,
/ the crescendo of milky waves turn on each other
/ and then the shore rolls up and out…
Bodysurf - by
for Erin
/
/ To understand everything about the swell—
/ how on a given day the seventh in the cycle
/ provides he greatest chance to…
coire fhionn lochan - by
lapping of the little waves
/ breaking of the little waves
/ spreading of the little waves
/ idling of the little waves
/
/ rippling of the little…