Mayahri

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impulses from the ivory glow
growing
fatter
then thinner ..finally
a sliver ..........of bright crescent

..............................................we are floating

..........we are wanting to disappear
we are returning .....full ....slimming
............................................away

pulling the water’s..............................
fondness onto shore..........
easily loved ..we are


........................out of reach

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ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS


Some of these poems originally appeared in the following publications

Avocet
Dream International Quarterly
mojo risin'
The Muse Apprentice Guild (The MAG)
Transfer

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