Ode To the Granite Boulder In Lake Superior
...upon emerging from the fury of
swimming just a few feet out in the Grand
Old Lady
Boldly upright in surf
Fog races in and cloaks her surface
Alive! I grip the bottom for the crush
As waves crash my glistening face
Freedom has found me!
01/19/14
Copyright © James Marshall Goff | Year Posted 2014
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