sailor
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1 min readJun 2, 2020
having scrambled many times
upon the rock of life
and received many
sound cuffs of wind
she sees a sailor’s face
shine golden
looking at the sun
but charmingly chagrined
she touches it
and drives the sailing stands
of cloud traversing sky above
away from him
and slides into his mind
swipes it clean
and turns it into
cloudless morning