we were lying together beside the ocean.
All the sorrow had left our eyes.
Shucked forward, new shells landed on the lunar shore
under the stars' thousand presences.
Now and then
a wave threw down another wish
and he would life it to show me
how easy our dreaming was--
the dying being told they are not ill,
the abandoned being shown
how the world exists for them.
---Christine Garren
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