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World Heaves

World Heaves

I look to the North in the end of light
Late November scrutinized
Island in the dusk, a hidden life
Watching ways where years go by
Getting old and blurry
What is person?
What's plant and what's sky?
Standing in the surf, the wind blows
The water rolling, the wind blows

And the sound of the air rushing out
Of a vast throat roars uncertainty
To the sky
Seeing in the dark remembered mind
In the void, a thing grows and collapses white
Form after form, born at night
The world of water heaves inside us

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