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all this
sunshine
for The Gore
Cove Track Series
falls to us
as light’s adornment
on the whichway track
on roofs held high
on lawns of mow
Hyperion, Ra, Aten, Apollo
sun lies high up in limbs and casts
to power a pulse of cicadas
birds lit and other wings as well
sunshine between us nor wilting
top of my hat to catch
here there wishing up shade
it can be built !
and you can sit for a breeze
fly a flag for
all this sunshine frames us
pump water up
or dry
some say wasted
shows the day
it powers creatures on their rounds
it shines the tracks
takes waves to bright
to decorate a page like this
won’t blow away
you might throw your head right back
bare every part as well
but yes, it’s wasted
you’ll never catch it all
think of it as starspill
this just for me for you
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