Kindling a weary flame
In the pit of my stomach
For the voyage across,
Reeling backwards through time
–
On the back of a wave
To a cluster of light,
Quieting the stars
With its siren song
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Here I’ll wear out my welcome
Here I’ll overindulge,
Beached and oversweet
Rooted firm in the soil
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Here I’ll be reignited
Flaring luminous and large
For my homeward haul
To the motionless dusk

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