12.41 square miles of land

Five times that of water

And yet I'd venture to say

This place is the whole world

There are cities underneath

A sun crisped mound of seaweed

On Carrying Place Beach

And entire civilizations

Shaded by the cool damp of

Pine shadows

At Solomon's cove

The stars slope down at the edges

Of this sky

And bend to kiss

The cool plain of Find Sand

The whole glittered stretch

A passionate portrayal

Of the cosmos desire

For us

And it's want

To be at East Point

For the sunrise