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the sea and her bells
Saturday, March 3, 2012
mirror moon
mirror, mirror
in the sky,
silver chalice
fill my third eye.
the moon chases
the sun,
capturing light:
translated and
transmuted
sunlight, muted
as transpired
daylight;
it resembles
liquid fire.
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