And sometimes

a ship returns,
not at all costs
or storm tossed,
not all souls lost,

but at mid-day, the lift
of a single mast, prow deep
waters slicing, swift
to harbor, rich catch
easy in the hull.

By Letitia Montgomery-Rodgers

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