Duomo
We slept as best we could on the night train.
Leaving the station we walked empty streets
aimlessly until turning a corner
there it was, silent and vast as the moon.
Ken Cockburn is a poet and translator from Scotland and works in education, care and community settings, often collaborating with visual artists. He runs Edinburgh Poetry Tours, walks with poems in the city’s Old Town, and co-edits Presence Haiku Journal.