This Is How It Finds Us
after Diana Khoi Nguyen
blue ruffle out on the bay
breaking briefly around one reef and
another
snagged
white shoreline rushing
and receding
with It. How the juniper
rattles and loses
its buttons
and we think we don’t move
a fiber if we’re still
in our big wooly coat
Great line: and we think we don’t move/
a fiber if we’re still.
Brings to mind the belief the moon follows us wherever we go 😊