Grounded

there’s my father’s ancient, rusting ship
the one that I jumped from years ago
grounded on this isolated, rocky shore
where I wander beneath a sky full of light
ocean glistening to the limitless horizon

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About Gesture Press

The poetry of Nicholas Power and his reviews of singular poems in a sequence titled Cadence.
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