The Wave Counter

19 July 2010

The Wave Counter

Finally

The Lighthouse

Without the past in tow

We walked out to

The edgest edge

Where strange thoughts

Come and go

And the stones

Belonged to no one

Nor the stories

That they know

And the sea

Stretched far

Beyond the eye

Making love with

A noon day sky

nature poetry
Joseph Mcgill
Joseph Mcgill
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