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| with cloudd |
BLUE AS …
… the sea gently washing to this shore
… the clear sky arched above our earth
… fresh calafate berries calling me to Patagonia
… the glacial river rushing through sharp canyons
… the nardo flower’s sweet scent thick
… those eyes I will never see again
… the sadness taking wing, fleeing my soul
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IN THE SUNSET SEA
Bands of rose ripple
across the deep blue water
As I lift my arms above
the golden sun reflects off
the droplets
The gentle waves bathe my Spirit
soothing her
carrying away all the fatigue
all the sorrows
I sink into the sea’s warmth
floating on its salty breadth
watching the now-orange sun
sink deeper behind the hills
Its colors spread wide
across the broken clouds
like an opal
I turn over & over in this iridescent water
just to feel my muscles move
to feel their pull with each stroke
just to know that
I’m still, I am still
alive
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| Lorraine Caputo |


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