THIS CURIOUS IMPULSE
DO YOU STILL BELIEVE IN CASTLES BY THE SEA AND
US, WRAPPED IN AN OLD BLANKET
UNDISTURBED BY THE VISITING RELENTLESS SURF
THAT CLAMBERS ONTO OUR NOSTALGIC SHORES?
CAN WE LAY STILL, DEEMED LOST AND FORTIFIED
BY OUR SELF-WEAVED EDEN?
DO THE TENTATIVE BREATHS THAT SHIFT
OUR INSIDES, MOVE THE EARTH, THIS GARDEN
AND FIND HOME, SOLACE, ARTISAN PEACE
UNDER CRIMSON SUNSETS MISTAKENLY CLOSED?
DO WE UNDERSTAND THIS CURIOUS IMPULSE THAT KEEPS
THIS CASTLE EBBING AND FLOWING BETWEEN OUR ROCKS?
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