Acadia National Park, Mount Desert Island, Maine
Family of three
You, our baby, and me.
She’s not so small
Not after all.
She takes the lead
Going up first.
A graceful Kelly
An onlooker calls.
No more artificial walls!
Long strong fingers
Stretched out wide.
Smacking below
An unforgiving tide.
Tourists blot the opposing coast
As if a beach that could be combed.
The gull rides the thermal grove
And our little one ascends.
To be lowered
And begin again.
—Howard Hain
August, 16, 2019