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Missing Islands

Shearwater

Effortless gulls in the wake
Silver and white on the bow
As the island is broken away
From the world
Bandages pulled from the eyes
The violent surging of life
In the bloodstream of heaven and earth
Falls away
Stars on the boundary line
Bloom and recede in the day
And the air-field is under the waves






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