Running along the beach
At Swansea my legs move like
A cartoon cat in slow
Motion my feet make thud-
Thudding sounds on the
Sand sending clouds of light
Brown flying into the air
Particle emission bumbling
Electron clouds to my left
And right wind is pulling at
My clothes hair safe under
A hood and the sound of the
Sea splashing waves
Thudding feet and my gasping
Breath all form a landscape
In my mind giving birth to
A soundscape of colours I can
See Mumbles across the Bay
Keep on running running funny
Colours ringing in my ears
Until I have spent all my
Breath and my legs refuse
To move a final thud
And sprawled I lie on the
Beach, dropped my body right
Into the sand, one big cloud
Now flying grains around
Me one big electron cloud
Bohr would have been
Inspired I think as I catch
My breath
Raindrops slowly start
Slowly hitting my bare hands
Like liquid grains of sand
I might as well stay here and
Rot the strange fishy
Decomposing smell of
Swansea Bay creeping into my nose
While rain tries to embalm
Me on the beach.
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