straining lines like spaghetti
in search of gold/sluicing rivers
for glow/salmon waterfalls
rise up to hooks/are we river?
hook?line?fish?are we
worth repeating?
if it may bear repeating
i hold you close as child
(we are all vulnerable)
each drop sings dawn
Light is rain made visible
(outside/under our common skin)
books i release like fish
unhook my eyes/so wilde
might reclaim itself
no one can claim innocence
Every one of us witnesses...
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