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Life is a crystal sea
Its desires transparent
Ebbs and flows
Crashing into the white sand
She rests out of Tide's reach
Traveling toward the horizon
Searching the edges -
Where the stolid Aspen -
Reaches towards the heavens
Among its brothers
Still lonely…
Wondering why the Moon races
Around the Sun
So aimless
LOVE?
She sits beneath it branches
Painted lips pierce Shade's -
Growing darkness
To kiss those lips
The Sea does not answer back.
another poem
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