Posted in Marianne Moore, poetry, tagged coast guard, death, life, love, Marianne Moore, ocean, poetry, prose, sea on January 5, 2008 | 2 Comments »
The Grave
Man looking into the sea,
taking the view from those who have as much right to it as you have to it yourself, it is human nature to stand in the middle of a thing,
but you cannot stand in the middle of this;
the sea has nothing to give but a well excavated grave.
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