In Echo Bloom
As shadow blown
except entwine
in yonder breaks
Of drawn sea lurking
these, burst of dawn-
Comely, now rise-
In echo creeks-
Into the falls
Of lone sea groping:
Now eleasticity calls- in calamity fades-
Into the fall, into the falls
Oh, brandished kite:
Winds nigh the west
heed the land
As from the sea
As burnished now
In shadow bloom
As shadow fades
An echo would
now call.
Christopher Kenneth Hanson (ckhanson81)
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