Weeds and Ropes and Chains
Entangled weeds and ropes and chains,
Rust glistening the damp of recent rains;
Entwined chains and weeds and ropes,
Layers festering the chaos of harbour’s hopes;
Entrenched ropes and chains and weeds,
Turmoil reflecting the elimination of nature’s needs…
Pete Ray
15 December 2015
In Mousehole harbour this morning, tide out…
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