Friends have come to share time here along
My fields and marshes and then there, ocean front.
Two leave tomorrow
But this evening, two of us decamp to a riverside
Cafe, seated by the wharf in air sun-warmed.
Humid and lazy,
We delay until from down the bank, fireworks star-
Burst above treetops to reflect on the waters, and
In our souls
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