After dinner
after dinner
in the flicking lull
of hungered log
the settling
the sighs
all amongst
the star rise
murmur murmurings
cloaks
from yesteryear
great tides
endarkening the thin grass
tawny sway of waves
red be me
the so fast tumbling
the wet crush
loosened tongues
rolling in
rustling
foots steps
with solemnity sit
lips parted
moisten
hear here