Bermuda Triangle

Bermuda Triangle

I came to Hamilton to look for you

amid limestone garrisons pockmarked by

sea-salt air.

But your flight had gone missing -

never even taken off, in fact.

Unexplained phenomena

have taken me a lifetime to grasp.

Some things defy explanation.

The Bermudans don't bury their dead --

the water table is too high.

I wade into the shallows,

search the horizon,

and wonder what mystery lies out there.

- April 2014