THINKING OF MY LAST TRIP TO THE KEYS ALMOST ONE YEAR LATER

Posted by | May 30, 2016 | Uncategorized | No Comments

 

 

and the moon stuck with us
a full half the day     three-quarters
hanging high and quiet to the west
a translucent whisper
not enough for even a reflection
on the oceanside glass     I stood
on the bow and let go     closed my eyes
and gave myself to the unknowable
back and forth of the water
the slight lap against the skiff
occasional bird call     the breeze
and rising sun at my back


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