Evening Prayer Wednesday, 6 January 2021
Afternoon of Sand by David Wagoner Like retarded water Sweeping to a shore of houses, The dunes alter. Last year, this rippling hill, Slanted and sheer against the windfence, Was a gulley, and the larch sapling Stood on toes of root above the furze. Now, overcome by the white riptide, All but leaves have gone, And...


