Gentle turbulence,
thank you for rocking
boats a little
kitting out the ground
with striations
consecrations
a whiff of indoctrination
following the wind from the eyes
to the grocery of the storm
listen, motion, your motion
passed and passed through
and we watched, fidgeting
scoundrels to the last
of this difficult sway
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