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At the mercy of the brilliant systems

Self-sustaining

And our own salt shells

Reaching out to each other

And to the space where there is silence -

We would channel

The rich and random

Gleaned and gathered up

Old gold -

Such understandings so applied beyond the mould

Cool swaggering and celebrations can unfold

Upon the fine and more elaborate sands.


Hear how we haunt our lives and overlook

The shape of the shore and the sea sounds

Loosening our salt through slow and sumptuous

Revelation of their plans.



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