SeaJuran.(diary)

Ashen faces and still Assam as it steams in 

Anniversary cuffs a link to a steerage hidden past

spent sidestepping a vice laden life 

written around a stillborn war running.

low on blue cutting ribbon already lost 

And each new day watching Serpents dipping 

into black topped ceramics of a well 

thinned out by a dry Jura day.