A rainbow of spine boards
lean against the wall
like surfboards
the pre-dawn rosy
past where the ambulances
drop off
somewhere in that fog
out there is a harbor
no beaches though
it seems we’re
on the edge
of something here
the set of red beacons
that encircle the heliport
promise both safety
and danger
welcome
but stay back
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beautifully written, love the imagery in-between the verbs
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Thank you! It’s a vivid place
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beautiful
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thank you!
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