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Daybreak You sit here on solid sand banks trying to figure What the difference is when you see The sun and at the same time see the ocean Has no choice: none, but to advance more or less As it does: waves Which were, a moment ago, actual Bodiless sounds that could have been airborne, Now bring you nothing but face-off After face-off, with only gravitational sprawls Laid in amongst them. To those crests Dying hard, you have nothing to say: you cannot help it If you emerge; it is not your fault. You show: you stare Into the cancelling gullies, saved only by dreaming a future Of walking forward, in which you can always go flat Flat down where the shallows have fallen Clear: where water is shucked of all wave-law: Lies running: runs In skylight, gradually cleaning, and you gaze straight into The whole trembling forehead of yourself Under you, and at your feet find your body No different from cloud, among the other See-through images, as you are flawingly Thought of, but purely, somewhere, Somewhere in all thought. 8 ...

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