A valley so large
one melt made the icy reservoir break
what was left was a shaggy map.
Here a gardenia beside my desk
the moon's outline bumpy
it was light until seven
water was silky with salt
hau leaves. One guy--
tourist?--said that he takes risks
yes many calculated risks
he takes risks all the time. You
must be lucky. Your
brain has not been left as a residue
devoured by the standards.
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