you can't argue with these things
hot afternoons streaming delicate
incense baked dust pine resin
and always always the lighthouse
just out of view terrible
in its towering Olympian certainty
a wandering heart dreaming of prairies
before and after distant rumbling
breakers teasing pristine sand then
melting out of view urging beckoning
a restless mind far as the eye can see
(c) 2019, by Hannah Six
Image: Danjocross/Pixabay
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