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Islands.

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"Wherever I look
you are islands.

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A constellation of flowers
breathing on the sea.

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Deep forested islands
mountainous, and fragrant.

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Fires on a bright ocean.

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At the root, one fire.

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All my life I have wanted to
touch your ankle running down

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to its shore.

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I beached myself on you.

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I listen.

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I see you among still leaves.

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Regard of rockpool by
sun, and moon, and stars.

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Island waterfalls
and their echoes

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are your voice, your shoulders,
the whole of you standing.

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And you turn to me as though
your feet were in mist.

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Flowers, birds, same
colors as your breath.

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The flowers deliberately
smell of you

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and the birds make
their feathers

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not to fly but to feel of you."

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