Swoop
Dive
Soar
Glide
Cliff tops
Grey skies
Raindrops
Sea spray
Listen; hear sigh
The mournful cry
Of the guillemots
Listen
Silent in
Your own self
To call the guillemots
Another night of theatre
Another night
Of crowd control
Take me to your sky life
Pass on by
Your broken heart
Take me to your soul
Listen to the call, listen
And be silent
In your own self
Hear the call
The mournful cry
From the grey skies
& the cliff tops
The call
From the raindrops
& the sea spray
The squawk
& sigh
The beautiful cry
Of the guillemots
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