#poetry
John Burnside ... 'on the borders of dunlin and tern' has stayed in my mind for years.
The last line (from what I understand) is ...
uisge; aran; oidhche; gealach; teine
/ɯʃgʲə/, /aran/, /ɤ̃ĩçə/, /gʲaLəx/, /tʲenə/
oosh-ka, a-ran, oy-sha, gee-al-ach, chin-eh
water, bread, night, moon, fire
9 months ago