Saturday, September 27, 2008

as if an intruder

as if an intruder

no one knew
no one knew
i was there
at the edge

at the water's edge
at the land's edge
the relentless sea
the resisting land

tangled seaweed
and broken shells
smooth white stones
and blades of dune grass

i was there
no one knew
the stinging wind
the chilling rain

i was there
i was there
i knew
i knew

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