i've
had better views of the shore
and worse, but
this will do.
the north end of the hotel.
i can see
the sun rise.
i can see the swimmers
out
early in the cold sea.
i can see the blue ships,
red striped,
plowing forward
towards some far away
port.
the sand is golden, stretched
out
like a sheet
on a well made bed.
everything is different,
nothing changes.
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