“Poetry” Breakers by Fiona Perry


Before they are born
breakers swell and loom
in rolls of blown glass
I would like to step inside,
to be statue-caught
in their crystal corridor
like an ancient body 
preserved in a glacier. 
Then –-
I can cut the white
noise. Reboot. Prepare
for my second coming,
as foaming diamonds
released from saltwater
ectoplasm thrown on
to warm, restorative
sand. Equipped for terra
firma dwelling. 

This poem by Fiona Perry was previously published in her first collection, Alchemy (Turas Press, 2021) 

Wolfpack Contributor: Fiona Perry 

By davidlonan1

David writes poetry, short stories, and writings that'll make you think or laugh, provoking you to examine images in your mind. To submit poetry, photography, art, please send to feversofthemind@gmail.com. Twitter: @davidLOnan1 + @feversof Facebook: DavidLONan1

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