Oceanic-Visions

"On Hebridean isles, I dreamt of sunny mornings bright and cool, sea breeze upon my face..." from "Willow, Island Mist."
Micropoetry Poetry Collections

141. Heaving Brine

Frances Hennessey
During a winter gale, foam-streaked whitecaps roll just off the starboard trawl deck.
During a winter gale, foam-streaked whitecaps roll just off the starboard trawl deck.

Gale howling on the
Atlantic, frigid winter
Sky, foam-streaked
Waves, rolling whitecaps
Shipping, cold spray
Flying, surfing home
On heaving brine.

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