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Tides that move
me
You are
awesome beauty
Your handsome face
and rugged mountains merge
Unsettling images
that
spill
themselves into me
Rain into streams now
rivers then, your imagination
courses, clefts valleys,
turns fields rich in
my mind.
And me,
a shifting tidal sea
I want to wash
along your shores
flow over and through
you, then
drift out again
Leaving you changed
in your capacity
to change. Inspiration
a gift returned and
yet kept.
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