By ademers - Posted on 09 April 2010

Ocean's Edge by Andre Demers


When I wash up on that shore
and lift my eyes
to view the broad expansion
of that sandy line
to know my end
was realized,


I’ll arrive on land
and stand
to see the forest dark and cold
over banks of roots above the dunes
and smoky spires rising high
above the pines
into the audience
of the sky
as I shiver there
in a land that’s clear
and near.



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