Lundy was a distant man.

Aloof.

Towering.

A misty man.

Severe.

I thought

“Poor man

he’s been battered by the ocean

since time

began.”

Lundy kept his shroud in place

I could not see his face

his granite nose and chin.

He would not let me in.

Three light houses had he.

I thought

“Silly Lundy!”

Because the first...

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