Footprints
See the clouds tumble down mountain
ranges
like waves cascading on a waiting shore
see waves fall into the valley breaking
and we dive and we dive for evermore
beneath the eight bronze stallions
grazing
beneath the three headed serpent tree
beneath the pond which swallows the
moon
each footprint lost in the wash of the
sea.
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