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Incarnadine
I was cast out, and set adrift,
By prevailing winds, without those charts
Considered suitable for navigation.
Accompanied by a gentle rocking
Of the forgiving current, I never longed for
Merely continental limitation,
When such resource was satisfied
By ecstasies, wrought in contest between
Myself and daylight's final ember.
By prevailing winds, without those charts
Considered suitable for navigation.
Accompanied by a gentle rocking
Of the forgiving current, I never longed for
Merely continental limitation,
When such resource was satisfied
By ecstasies, wrought in contest between
Myself and daylight's final ember.
Published 28th Mar 2019
| Edited 2nd May 2019
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An impulsive sketch.
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