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| Divisive — The Strong Pull Lines are formed, quadrants appear mapped, as ever changing as the tides rolling you near and far from me how can I complain to the moon the agile birds that flow with drift when their expressions teach I speak another language or are you a dream? is this some contrived matrix my story eternally gripping white caps of tall curl-water surly toss near and far when I learn of sand, a gold-gleamed beach, arrival and wonder are you there as I am to be? and without the moons’ love will the domesticated waters reform push me further or claim back either me or you when I calm to discover serendipity and truly visualize the dream sighing like a tender child arriving no other romance beyond the strong pull of moon and water will ever divide us again. 5.31.21 |
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