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silhouettes missed
succulent pure
golden domain
barely there,
velvety moving
through distant light,

sanguine with wisp so slight,
transparence images disperse through me
and mirror a restless spirit
make sense of this pilgrimage
channeling all into life,
and another summer passes seems unfair
with weary legs, you climb the crumbling stair
how great it is when
summer fog
turns away and heads back toward the sea,
they had not counted the event of that ignition all the way through the galaxy
to where I would have stood on that shore

and if wars
were only words
hoarded on curled tongues
and locked behind lips
that are meant for only a kiss