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Dunmore East

You sat at the restaurant table;
Your eyes rested on the bubbling horizon,
Gazing at the distant waves, and surf,
beyond the lighthouse at the head,
 
As a painter would paint you,
As a photographer would want to see you,
As a poet would describe you,
 
Always.

(2014)

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