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The Bay from Williamstown

Kristen Roberts

Nov 01 2013

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The Bay from Williamstown

 

Under looming rain the bay is hard,

wind gravelling its surface. From here,

without fence or bollard to prove land’s end

it seems I could step out on the water,

walk amongst the dinghies and sailboats

set into this uncracked glaze-like installation

or sculpture, part-interred. I chart my path,

imagine the hard return of sea beneath my soles

but before I can stand the wind and sun shift

and the lilting call of halyards on masts begins.

The bay returns to water; the sea is just sea.

 

Kristen Roberts

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