S.V. Wolfland
EstuaryLike an endless cavity
Of glass,
A stareless mirror,
The water stretches,
Remote and unreflective
With solid cut edges -
A hazy abyss.
The farther shore
Another realm.
The nearer, visible shore,
A definite fragment.
Starless, wordless
An expense of shifting territory.
Tomorrow it will be gone
Like a drained lake
Or a dream.
Today it is a calm
And dead still certainty.
A complete facsimile of
Trust.
Bio:
S.V. Wolfland is a poet, writer and storyteller. Performance credits include appearances at the Cheltenham Literature Festival, Glastonbury Festival, Bristol Poetry Festival, tEXt Festival, etc., guest poet at Uncut Poets, Exeter and Salisbury Poetry Café. He has published five pamphlets (Salt Circles on Steel Ground, Masques & Mazeworks, The Baroque Citadel, etc.) and has poems in magazines and e-zines such as The Argotist Online, First Offense, Poetry Manchester, DogmaNet, Moonstone, Nightingale, Out of Order, etc...
