Cast the bridges that ply the bright seas
Sweeping proud ashes beneath its streams
They go past unnoticed with hazy bent wings
And cease not to lose their footing for the light
they bring
Scalloped the fringes of silvered seas
Surging lace filigrees that unloose tight seams
Passing marbled halls their veiled voice stays
And seals up all hollow canyons left by their waves
Loosed the moonbeams on all bare shores
Bringing new aligns to our poor peppered bites
For by lingering light the heated wealth lies taken
And all peoples’ hoarded gain by revelation lies
forsaken
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