I Hear the Ocean Landing

from the book "Selected Poems (2002-2017)"
 

(We went to the edge of the universe to witness my son, Gary, become an ironman while staying at nearby Smiths Beach resort, I can breathe the air from Indian Ocean on my balcony.)
 

Some nights, you croon, 
others, you wail,
most of the time, you hum.

Last night, I could hear your pounding,

and this morning you continue.

The landing must be 
quite emotional.
Are you happy? Finally,