weewilkie

By weewilkie

Goldeneye

and the first swallow
dips
for real
along the banks
under
the bridges of the Clyde
this early morning
two Goldeneyes
play games
with the rising
sun rippling
the water to wavelets
glory be bright
colour
light
light
light
lapping in their wake
as they retreat
away and away
golden eyes
rising
perhaps the sun
itself.

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