We made our way around
the edge of the harbour,
above the milky waters
that nestled into the rocks
and the shore, that lay
at rest in the breathless,
noon-day air.
HARBOUR WALK
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Words from the Jagged Edge of Truth
We made our way around
the edge of the harbour,
above the milky waters
that nestled into the rocks
and the shore, that lay
at rest in the breathless,
noon-day air.