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rain
and the opalescent sheen of tears coats the earth like so many
horseshoes
water torture
foaming sea-strides
drip, drip, drip…………
streaming ribbons twist from my eyes
and cocoon me in a grateful shell
I’m an oyster with no pearl
I’ll never be a butterfly
no grey-blue clouds to caress my wings
the pounding tide seethes
and washes away
my heart in the sand