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For James

I focus on the dark gems set in your eyes
and skim my thumb under your bottom lash
and I see within the flecks of gold
a path to the Heavens made of moon rays and nebulas
sparkling with the stardust of the ages
and the words of the poets

I see fire...fire tossing and turning
like an ocean
belting out its screams of hate
into an endless night
then there is cold silence...and an emptiness
then it circles again...playing and sparkling
like a neverending story
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