Dolphins Poem


We float and bask; in dreams dissolve

While sun and sea around revolve 

Swift, silent like quicksilver they rise

From Inky depths towards shinning skies 

As images revealed in sleep

By witchcraft conjured from the deep

They break and roll into the light

And then, unspeaking slip from sight

Jack Hastie




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