The rocks stand.
Attached, as if they've grown
to the boulders in the sand.
Always they've been known and seen
at this very lip of land.
The waves crash.
They land ferociously
and mark the anger of the sea.
Evermore they swell and break
as they have eternally.
The people come.
Attracted, as they are,
by the battle of this pair.
The rocks and ocean, locked in time.
Neither going anywhere.
August 26, 2020
Aquinnah, Martha's Vineyard
Photo by Wendy Josephs.
Attached, as if they've grown
to the boulders in the sand.
Always they've been known and seen
at this very lip of land.
The waves crash.
They land ferociously
and mark the anger of the sea.
Evermore they swell and break
as they have eternally.
The people come.
Attracted, as they are,
by the battle of this pair.
The rocks and ocean, locked in time.
Neither going anywhere.
August 26, 2020
Aquinnah, Martha's Vineyard
Photo by Wendy Josephs.
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