After
Dimitri Tsaloumas
one ocean is another
and
all meet here
in
dark of stars spun
in
moon ringing light
sky
lifts but the sea goes on
we
sing with the wind
in
the cracks through the world
write
to keep a head above words
because
the all-said is a wave never breaks
all
of our names inscribed on this sea
this
haystack head
is
a nesting of notions
the
sun grown loose
grown
over
pushes
beyond the sighted shore
connects
with the yet-to-be-known
yet-to-be
we
sing till the light
is
dreaming in us
sing
with the wind
in
the cracks through the world
one
ocean's another
dark
of stars spun
all
of our names
are
inscribed
all
meet here
in
dreaming light
see
the cross
and
know you’re home
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