For All the Tea in China

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2025

for all the tea in China

I would meet you in the air

no cover, need to cover me

with wind that’s everywhere

 

for all the red rainforests

I would meet you in the trees

mossy branches leave me breathless

piney bed, just let me be

 

for all the spider coastlines

I would meet you by the sea

spell my name with high tide rising

I’m still marked with memory

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Written 9/24/25

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