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Wednesday, August 21, 2013
Flecked
A thousand rocky shores have housed each fleck and shell and grain of sand
Which might have seen your face.
Now they are gone, like fleeting brushes with the corporeal instant we have in this life,
When carbon to carbon, we meet substance, stopping to
Warm ourselves against, within, upon, beneath, amidst and around,
Seeking.
Sinking and flying, we are surrounded by each,
ultimately ebbing and flowing back
To each other's
All, and once, when the sigh signalled that we were conscious of the other,
It was enough to
Know.
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