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I’m Ready to Synchronize

2009 May 17
by Hannah Greenberg

dsc_0367I’m ready to synchronize
entire orchestras of starfish wanting
to blend waves of animal mortality
with crystalline victory’s consigned
ardor.

These lived elusive times,
our spans derived depths of brine,
tear lakes together in puddles,
so magnificent as their aquatic flowers blooming
beneath.

Only so many meteors might fall
until the ocean belches
more that it whispers
when waved winds acquire
depth.

Chance’s coach reigns white horses,
shape-shifters, meant to tweak convention,
to distress the requiem
of shadowy literary forms
forever.

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