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Stainslaw Maslowski “Moonrise”

I am breached by the tide

by the herd stampede of

morning streets

the quick dry kiss goodbye

 

I am breached

by thin streams and puddle deep

shallows that drown me but keep me

treading water

 

my feet steep hallows

and lanes

and exchange oily notes

on a fixed game

 

I am breeched by the tide

by the womb deep sky, I am plumbed

from two shells, shed

like a pearl

I would sell

all I’ve left to re-buy.

 

 

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