CLIFFS THUNDER
pa star ponders big thoughts at high tide
from the tugboat circling a distant glacier
a thick ruddy baton for paddling grapples
swept up logs for ceremony
to form new old habitats
enough swan steps
the vicar calls from the shoreline
archaeological ruins recovered beyond cosmos
a handful of monumental artifacts the size and shape of angelic peas
what might float away
kind hearts
illuminating sandy flats
cave prints collected
divine fossils resurrected
boom rang the sea ministry
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