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May 2014
talking geese across the field
where all wild creatures live
down there by the shore
where the sea visits daily
covering so much now seen
seaweed and rocks and sandy-
shore where all is still and
resting between the tides
of centuries of centuries -
of moving back and forth
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nivek
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