Rockin’ out on a Sunday Afternoon. Basically a quick & dirty mix.

Backwards
(Port Noarlunga)

Unwind
unwind
to the slow
rippled wash
of the morning tide
let go
of it all
let it go
with the slide
of the sea
on hard sand

begin to feel
the sun’s warm hand
begin to feel
from the centre out
spirals of light
let them in
to the dark spaces
let them in

let them touch
the memories of this place
and our hands
touching briefly
as if
the slowing
of my heartbeat
traced our footprints
on this beach
backwards
slowly
backwards

(c) Deb Matthews-Zott (debbizo)