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A home by the sea

I have become a collector of sea-worn bricks
and sea-worn brick pieces
washed up on ever-shifting
pebble-cobbled beaches

One day I will build a house
with them all
– a house of clay
and tides and time

a sea-shaped house
with no right angles
and no sharp edges

a home of lunar rhythms
and coastal rhymes



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