my words

Words are wind and rain, whispers and tears

Jul 19

we watched the world end from cape ann cliffs

i miss
your rugged rocks
cape ann
standing high above
the crash and pound
of atlantic surf
beneath a dangerous sky
i miss
the way a storm will come
rushing in across
the sea
darkening the day
blackening clouds
breath held waiting
for the pelting drops
to pour
i miss you so
cape ann
a whaling dream
in the night


  1. mywrds posted this