the ocean is a backdrop
magnifying whatever artifice
they can suggest served by
even light and air
i was like that once
exhilarated with the possibilities
of every illusion or dream
i could conjure
i am still like them
my methods have become
more subtle and cunning
with some resignation
i am not free of whatever
springboard i vaunted
everything becomes ocean
deep measure
it consumes all of us
this freedom
---
Woods Cove
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