POETRY: Message From Inland by Maura Eichner

Message From Inland by Maura Eichner

I am clothed
in the seamless
garment
of fog.

No gulls cry.
No nervous horn
sounds
another ship.

No fragrance
of kelp stirs,
no wind
of sea-change.

Red mud slips
like a secret
beneath
my feet.

I know
what happens
to seamless
garments.

I have lashed
a riding
light
to my heart.

1 Comment on POETRY: Message From Inland by Maura Eichner

  1. I especially like the line “no wind/of sea-change.”

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