on a sleepy shore.
A fruity fossil
walking with us
through ancient forest
to introduce flora and fauna of soul.
I whisper in her ears
you
and I
we are da fossils.
It sounds a bold prophecy.
So attractive
like bijou of forever.
It is a museum of wave.
I take tidal wave for
tsunami and leave hurricane
then see
the wonderwave is the third wave
on a big water lily
of sleepy shore.
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