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November 4, 2009

Through better, through worse
A solitary glimpse of thickened occasion
Often waves do fade in pleasure’s prose
Lacquered backlight rims the rays to blue-
Moon.
troubled – merely to caress this
brisque rub surmounting
speech on sensation
Vibrations the Pearl of the night once acquainted
Left alone amidst the salt of sea.
Concerned to seize the delicate
Salvage abundant grey from social seas
Obscurity- frantic constellation.
permanently offer- silken strands of silver cries-
La lune diffused a chronicle
It dependably sank, beneath the ploys-
Stifled glow- succumb a cry of gold.
Swell beneath shores of open airless belief.

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