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    End Reel


    Over stony beds that tasted

    once of thrusting urgency

    the medium carries me away

    carried from the call of nascency

    floating and tumbling, no longer I,

    already under going disassembly

    hook jaw a bearded age of fungi

    skin a ragged jest of yesterday

    the silvered scales a memory

    repurposed to another glory,

    what was I, till they run dry,

    all is returned to the sea.



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    Circle (well almost) of life...flowing further along every day...captured with a lovely cadence.

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