poised over
You,
I
haunted the anchor of the
ship, I -
You are wind and water too;
she was driven by You, this ghost-
ship, I
can't won't, but,
don't, I tell
myself: the barrier
reef
but the sea is free
like an arc could never be
to be always incomplete
I go with my ship,
friend,
ship,
wrecked,
i,
w e.
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