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The white light

The white light
In the glowing sky,
Troubled the ebb 
And flow of his heart.
Rising to her where 
She may appear,
Tides drawn across 
The rocks of his expanse,
He dances in waves, 
Rippling from the deep,
Across his body 
To his worn shores.
Always connected, 
Drawing together,
Always apart. 

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