It’s my shoreline.  A place of

footsteps and whispers, high clouds,

blue cobalt skies, forever horizon;

it’s a song I live.  A moment brings me in,

an hour holds me tight.  It’s a place

without time, without changing, it holds

the strength of me.  I am the shadow of here.

I stand on the edge of myself, the backside

of the beginning.  The escape with a forever

door.  Rain or sun changes nothing from

where I stand.


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