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Two Women I Alone here. Beach, drum out What you want to say: a dolphin, Sockets, sword-flats. Seething landscape ofhilts, no limits are set On you. Sand, sand, Hear me out: Hear me out with wind Going over, past All sound but sand. Listen, Clean vastness, I am alone here. I should be, for I have No mark. Woman, because I don't love you, Draw back the first Ofyour feet, for the other will fall After it, and keep on coming. Hold back A little, your printed pursuit, your Unstemming impurity. II Early light: light less Than other light. Sandal without power To mark sand. Softly, Her hair downward-burning, she walks here, her foot-touch The place itself, Like sand-grains, unintended, Born infinite. The Eagle's Mile / 43 6 ...

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