Skipping (legs, sunshine and footprints in the snow)

I awake
Tide still high
Two days now
When moon left
it forgot the sea besotted
with shoreline
Fixed firm in forever’s embrace
land and ocean mix
as sandy plants motion the sick
and sorrowful polycephalic centipede
sent at speed from yonder dwellings
Pondering tellings of piper’s tunes
as wanderer returns
A village drowns in the dunes
leaving me, the tide and the moon
sipping slick sky
and scuppered souls lost in June

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