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02 August To the OceanI ran, breathless to the ocean's
Shadowed loneliness, that rises and subsides
in the white tip.
I have sat silent when restless surge came,
Reviving me a long-lost memory.
I have sat still in dark and never found a name,
For this suspension in the heart of shut.
We have said nothing; we have parted often.
Not looking back, as when the heart first shook.
And we are always coming as you go;
I lean toward the solitary soul
That could solace this posionous wave.
Love's very answer.
My memories falling back,
Welcoming me where I belong
To an Eden of the dim sea.
The terror of the lone ocean,
Where there are no sounds, only tremulous wrath,
Nourished on meditations and the darkness,
Close to despair.
----- 12:04pm at Miami South Beach
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