Stone On Shore
glintless and grey,
tide-lathered,
eggish and monochrome,
the Earth without azure,
not even laurels
of glitzy cloud-dull quartz.
just one of a hapless many,
a tumble of multiple planets,
brooded by dutiful surf--
massages of inexorable water,
patient, numb and slow.
we all guess what will hatch
from this saturnine nest,
nestled in a ceaseless kinship
of weltering dunes.
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