Gavin Austin
Turning Tide
Your fingers stray across my skin: a tentative bay breeze, fluttering then dying. Moored in the bay of indifference I side with the current, my back to the storm.
Mindfully, we dart and swoop; two yachts on the harbour carefully avoiding collision.
sutured with silence unseen wounds bleed into dawn
About the Author
Gavin Austin lives in Sydney, Australia. He writes short fiction, short plays, and poetry, and his work has appeared in many Australian and international publications.
Hi Gavin,
it is that beautiful , not to find any other word than : apophatic.
Love
Lucax
Simply beautiful!