SEAS END
The little stub-nosed ferry
Disappears behind the headland:
If I swept away the rocky horizon
Would I find her there?
She passes by and is past
Making way in quickening swells.
If we had shared that moment
Would your gaze vouchsafe
A passage, imprint or quality
Of sea losses to the land's edge?
Did you - do you see what I see
An instant the straight is crossed?
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