hoping to believe again in
those pure unbiddens before the
inception of assorted retirement schemes
but who wants to read
that either and no this
levitation is sustained by light
in early spring almost dawn
walks through wildflower waves you
can almost believe and just
about forgive your younger so
selfish self that denied those
sunrises and why not build
another boat ask that it
be kissed in a hidden
spot on the port side
by a dark woman filled
with spring water and soon
loosed on the surge for
some distant honey or ice
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