little bludgeon you thimble prick
and bloody drip break eyesight
sore to be so sired on a new year
text controlled flight shatter in here
blue but bright shoe songs time
and time drive sorrow uncharted away
up out of dark for air take train
rides play hands till oceanview
laughter at the sight of land-ho!
and behold a chewed up horizon
plasma rich skyscape and fish strewn
sand bars where you've been anthems
where letters in sock-drawers aren't
secrets where gravity is the history
of collision at odds with the prize
that is pride
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