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Poetry – Waves Ease the Shore

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The Sound of Dissolution, by Don Cellini


Waves ease
the shore.

Moon invades
my house

after rain.
You sleep

blind
to this noise

miles away
dread and deep –

oaks cover you
with a shroud

of leaves.
Your shadow

and whisper
follow me.

The horizon
is an

arcing
constellation.

The waves are
memory;

the oaks, pain;
this rain,

your shadow;
the moon, longing.