Montauk # 32

Atop Montauk bluff
No weekend walkers on the trail yet
Sit on a wooden rail
Sun on my face
The wind buffeting my ears
Also the sound of waves___
Overhead
An eastbound jet
Destination
Europe
345 passengers
A crew of 23
I alone
With the wind, the sun, and my fingers
Slightly chilled by the cold
Winter more than a month away
On a sunny November morn___
With no humans in sight