rain waited off the coast
for its attendant storm
to gust and bluster
entrance to the bay
she…chill-braced
wool-layered, slicker, boots
stood witness for Poseidon’s
assault upon the shore
she’d built her home
nearer sea than land
aromas of cedar…pine
and redwood…winded, fogged, sunned
rough-ridged beneath her hand
for treed robins and bluebirds
she’d traded pelicans and seals
gulls…whale’s white spout
kayak-trailing lemon sharks
she told time with tides
and slant of brightness…
she moved to subtle rock
of the water push
then when rain appeared
she tasted salt upon her lips
breathed in the ocean air
heard distant Nereids sing
Bonnie Marshall
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