George – 2025
Beneath the waves, the unseen gathers.
A hum between the hum,
a pulse deep in the driftwood’s grain.
The invisible holds together—
rocks clamber and build with sunshine,
blue sky stretching wide,
birds chattering in the light.
And from that chorus,
something rises—
a creature of clay and salt,
of silence and storm.
The cluster of one,
the cluster of many.
