Budleigh Salterton/Audify Creative Writing Competition 2017

Winner 17+ Category

Ruby Pierce (aged 17)

Being There

(One Summer's Day)

There’s a sudden shift in the air.

The first note prises open a crack in time and all in a moment I’m standing in the heat of one summer’s day.

A searing warmth nearly as deep as the red in my cheeks.

There’s an August feeling.

Stepping onto the balcony, eyes skim and stop on the horizon, sinking slate.

Buddleia, heavy with a scent so sickly sweet the layers of butterflies become tacky like our fingers, doused in a honey glaze.

In the shallows of the sea we dive for oddities uncovered with such an instantaneous glee shown in the arcs of our mouths as we swim back home.

To escape the chill we fumble with the showers until the hot pellets graze in burning streaks.

There’s a sudden shift in the summer.

The boundaries have fallen on the shoreline.

Waist deep we wade, rigid as the sea frigid

But he stops and sits on the sand.

This is how it would normally be but something is different.

We retreat, pack up, drive off, move forwards

But he just sits and looks, then picks up his daily book.

And then I’m back again.

Standing on top of the hill where the wind cuts sharp, like the stark black keys on white

Their contrast a jarring battle waging war with our emotions.

But his brother tames them softly.

He unwrinkles them in a tune so smooth it pierces you in an unwarranted mix of beauty and sadness.

I think about where he is now,

Both below in the earth and skywards above

An encapsulation, safe with the strength of his hug.

I’ve felt this before.

In the cool of the summer night we slipped ourselves into the water.

The world ushered into a drawling darkness, disturbed only by gentle baptism.

Our fingers set the sea alight in tiny fragments like sprightly iron filings.

We carved our way through liquid starlight

a rippling mirror

And as the elements lost all definition the lucidity intensified with a scintillation all around us.

The merging of the sea and sky and he’s with us again,

in the brilliance of one summer’s night.