Alone all this time, this
thought was there:
sun on leaves,
water pooled together.
One heartbeat later
it washes away.
The sea at night
is the way
you are in my memory:
motionless and yet ever-
moving, very much alive,
very unnerving and
so soothing.
All calm this morning
the full moon set
in the west. There
I am, so unlike you,
who goes nameless.
Be in the shadows.
Under the dripping honeydew
form and relax.
Crease by day
and by night and
melt into the earth.
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