Inland Reflection

Oh, to the ocean and the coastlines 

in Narragansett—

I have never traveled there before but

owe a calling to its breeze, perhaps a 

mariner harbored inside of this 

soul long before me.

Like a shadow cradled by 

moonbeams at low-tide, 

I remain undisturbed by
the subtle changes that shape
the landscape of this life.