beach

fresh orange sky
exclamation dreams
pacifies another pattern of
metal clangs. The sharp pain
is over.

Metal horns
a forgiveness of stainless steel
pressed up against my legs.
A finger traces each cloud in our sky
faint nuances of summertime
golden blossoms of luck and power
a scent of knowledge passed us by, the odor of
held hands.
I left a goddess shaped imprint on the sand next to me

since you are present even when absent.

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