Worship
Stand apart from one another
Black wood posts
Mesmerized by the sea god
One nun with human failings
And weary legs
Sinks to the sand
And sits like a child
A golden stripe appears
On the western horizon
A signal from the sea god
That he understands tiredness
One staunch sister
Stays standing
And the sun sets
Writer/s: Alfreda Benge / Robert Wyatt