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cresting.

island child,
meet the pacific
watch your chaos and secrets
become quiet magic.

 

 

 

in some sudden rush of springtime
some cresting blaze of clarity
i was caught in cloudbursts, but now it’s crystal clear
the gentle blossoming of you.

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