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Some moments aren’t meant to be reclaimed
The stars cut brighter then
A trick of the light
Or light interfering with light
It’s all the same
Improbable, deep time. Fully ridiculous .
The sky is black as an unlit room
The seventh wave or breaking water
With bridal eyes and the saddest smile
You’ll know when you get there
There’s the seas I’ve stepped in
And the seas of my imagination.
I’m happy, and subdued
Never as kind as I want to be
Under the right conditions
I’m never as cruel as I want to be