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Far I have travelled to a distant moon
upon the two isles over land and sea,
from the dry in March to the rains in June
and fill of the red vat rum and roti.
To tread its island sands in timeless change
and gaze on peaks and valleys for old sake -
El Cerro del Aripo on the range
to the Devil’s Woodyard and black Pitch Lake.
In calm wind and sail out of Scotland Bay
to clear blue grotto caves of Gasparee,
and deep sea fishing where dives the osprey
beyond Huevos and Chacachacare.
To walk the streets and hedgerows of old time
past each corner and each fence we did climb.
Written: September 1996
Copyright © Keith D Trestrail | Year Posted 2022
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