we'll meet again on the same twilit shore
where all I love supports me
and the dark lavender shades of the foaming waves
slap around our ankles like the last grasps
of busy earthbound fingers trying to prohibit flight
into the fading violet light...oh join me or not
we'll both end up there...
Content (c) 2008-2012 Philip Milito.
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