Horn warning boats away
Sun beckoning them in
Mountains rising out of the fog
Tenuous tendons of rock and scrub, obscured from view, mostly, pushing into the deep
Browns and blues mix together, disappearing into each other
Mechanical sounds of humanity punctuating the undulation of the tide
Parts of me yearning for home are drawn in
Parts of me missing the greys of the city are drawn in
Parts of me
Christopher Hazlett 