Poems to the Ocean

I would rather be ::: the beholder of beauty ::: than the beautiful

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Tomorrow

And while I dreamt
You wrote me poetry
From your island kingdom
Where it’s always
Tomorrow

blossom

I wonder
if ever
anyone thought you
so perfect
as I do

Who weeps ::: from gentle touch? ::: this delicate heart ::: broken open ::: for you

God called yesterday :: on the telephone :: she told me :: I am the love of her life :: what else matters?