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The Halt | Silt and shingle. Prose and poems by Brian Lewis The Halt Silt and shingle. Prose and poems by Brian Lewis Skip to content Home About Kemble Haiku Last Ports The Planks Lych-gates The cutting Wichel The track The block Wincobank The Marker The range Field recordings Publications ← Older posts Flights Posted on August 24, 2021 by Brian Lewis At the church of St Polycarp, on Wisewood Lane, the LEDs have failed in the arms of the wall-mounted cross, leaving a single white vertical beam. There are streetlights and house lights and garden lights the length of Loxley Road. It is more light than I need, more than I can think with. I am walking to the edge of the city. To leave the lights of the city. I am thinking of my great aunt, on and off, my late aunt Jean, I am thinking of her as the traffic dies down, as the gaps between the houses grow. All I have left of her is a small lump of rock from the constellation of Perseus and a h...

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