of Glassand Steel

     ocean tears wear
my thoughts like glass;
passing hours evince

            depths —

you ask how I’ve since
                        stayed
clear ofdebris —

I became stainlesssteel,
re|frac|ting
      still
images:

flourishing where I’m seen,
    hidden in lushscenery —
            flowingclean

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