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Maybe as a fish, August’s eight-
Year-old, in the deepest beginning of aquaurple water
Sockeyed for a first time
Travelling, likek the bike’s balanced z o o m
Eased uneasily to the atomic Esse
Rubie’s red kiss, then
Into teentingled
Underlining, a kinetic passage to virtu and you
Maybe not as the sockeyed fish, a’fulcrumed stream
Transcading to a manifest dream
Rite of Spring, the new symphony
Expanse not heard before, melodies’
Mated enjambment
Epiphany’s rubato comes to eagre
Noontide refrain and reprise, your
Determinant funneled through bindi
Undoing soft bindings for haute apercu
Maybe as a skate, transcading to a manifest dream.
- H. E. Mantel and Terrianne Swift