Near Maverick’s Beach
Pacific Sentinel ~ Philip Brent Harris
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Sitting near the breakwater,
listening to someone’s music,
the gentle murmurs of waves.
They build into my attention,
crashing slowly on the strand,
sea-walls ebb in slow-motion.
A seal barks, its own reason,
Foghorn moans alarm, each
ten seconds; a private plane
turns, angling to set-down at
the airport on down the road.
All the about me life goes on,
no regard for me, sitting near.
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Peace is Purpose, Nonviolence is Strength, Diversity is Unity, Empathy is Empowerment
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