the edge

What washes ashore come from
places away – does it know where it
lands?
Ships on the horizon.
Two.
What do they do?

So far from the “heartland.” What, then, is
this? Just the “edge?”
& why so less,
especially given its beauty?

People come here to walk;
some, too, to talk; others to sit and
watch from the edge.
Just
wondering.

Some take off their shoes.
Some wade in all
dressed.
All come to the edge
and
look out.