Snow sea

Water lapping slushpushes potent on pebblesout to sea fishing boat moans& the moon glowers downill at ease.I met a man todaywalking on this frozen shorewindswept words we talkedof myriad things like oyster shellsand mermaid songs.Sand banks lurk justunder the flood: seals baskin January sun, we wait in limbodream of another beacha midnight sun.

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