Found Poem
Graffitied
on the alleyway
that
we may, or may not
have
ran down as children:
Trust the universe; the sea,
the waltzing waves,
the night!
Across
the depths a boat
poised
between the sky and water
skimming
some kind of eternity
not
some dead end or cul de sac.
Órla
Fay
