Where our bold waters stopped moving about
Memories suddenly related interactively
In communal
We're all so blessed to arrive
Where all unspoken sentences get noticed
As floating eyes repaired broken links
Connecting causes to effects then
Eerily like an Egyptian proverb
Here I am before a big blackbird weighing
Each thought connected to every deed
On a balance beam against feathers
Standing beside the exalted one
Revealing new shapes for old and windy hands
Where cold air’s visible as thick gauze
Lipstick painted on every rock
Where I'd just fallen
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