.An ocean sinks its crests into the satin beach
Like a pestle grinding salt into lemon peel and thyme.
A hungry vessel trailing ribbons of steam
Burns, somewhere farther out.
I can watch the stars here; I donât have to say a word.
I will just bend like a fistâs fingers.
I can ta.
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