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Pilot Bay
K Lousie Vincent
We are all chemists in a laboratory of light.
The blue in the mountains release more brightness
each day. Spring expands laterally. Sea and sky
repair their memory of snow and roll forward.
We never have a hold upon it. A tremendous wildness
steps through and we let it be water this road.
We don’t distrust or declare it, we fall through it.
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