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Vincent Delatus

I am starting

I  am starting
like the breath
to meet
winters air.
Disappear  in  thoughts,
hers or mine.
I am starting
the anvils decent
to bottom
the oceans vertical
death.
She smiles,
the spectacle.
The tortured moment
captures
each muscles turn.
The whim of a child,
it ‘s all there is,
forever.
And forever
I start.
And forever
I start

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