Cerberus in sight
the new old year’s night
it began in Half Moon Bay
the hulk submerged
we dived
it began in Half Moon Bay
the hulk submerged
we dived
a year marked each day
cheek to the moon’s phase
poet’s song I listened
when I woke
slept
artist’s brush and light’s captured
language’s recasting
shimmering in the crucible
sunset
we wade and swim
days and nights counting in
Sarah so nice.
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