In a dark
place
We found
lightening bugs
like stars making
Loops at
Whirlpool
Speed with
Irreplaceable
Loving
Where
people
Need people
Where rivers
Turn upside
Down
To bare
a muddy
courage
Where
There’s not
Too much
traffic in
the
spaces for
listening
to hearts
On a bus
On the way
To something
Exciting.
We found
Lightening
bugs
true and bright
sleighing
The storm
With flickering
incandescent
wonder
in the
perfectly
Imperfect
Gentle
And treacherous
Stories of
our ocean.
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