Irish Cliffs -ITIeqan Elmendorf-
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Singing droplets myst before
Coming up
to greet us
from the emerald
Dampening. our clothes
As they march
forth
Thick clouds press
Where we
like
from the secluded bays.
in
upon our shore
stand ready like
all
times before.
Rage and tragedy have come but Quickly receding
I
'fore the
feel
Wc stand Who had
your assurance
in
that
set out to put us in
Wild winds whirl past the
I
gone
mine
all
will be fine.
as conquerors over the vengeful
Though they be
My
are
approaching dawn.
stand here with your hand
And
sea.
mischievous fayes.
fears are
waves
our graves.
scar.
too gentle to mar.
borne away on
this
wind
did not but you did them send.
Long light graces me. As gaze out to the calm emerald I
sea.
photo by
30
.loci
Hughes