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Bloop... Bloop... Bloop...


I hope all is progressing well.


Is there a weight on a hook


into an infinite depth--

'twould be simpler if

the bait for and not of

the heart -- like a spelunker

always with oxygen

steadied by a famished mariner

mid-journey harnessed

at the edge of a vessel

with both feet against

a railing

the brisk salty winds

raw by nose

flavor in the living heat

secured by bone--


tis both,

for and of,

seeking satiation--

a way of ways.

Onward and Upward,

Kevin Dufresne

Western Honey Bee

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