a poem

Great child dwarfed by pines
an astronomical dawn, preceded by our nautical twilight

this must be, to get the moment right

stars pressed into tracks
as we push and glide, and meet
along this otherworld
of cold that’s beautiful and strong and
quiet that is louder than
a city street

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