magic (or the future)

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Lake Shasta, CA

In a swirl of water, smoke, red rocks, cinnamon whiskey,

silent Connect Four, laughter and stars – so many stars

I am drawn to you


Slow, floating moments

trees, gravel and the taste of peach juice

I barely notice


In your darkness

and sun

I start to unfold


Connected disconnection

watching the lake change with the moon

this is where I want to be


You hold it all

the questions, the answers

and the stars


This is the beginning

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