Oceanic If seventy-one percent of the earth’s surface is water—if what we see is only a fraction If the gods give but also take away like the purple sock in the waves caught in my hand or the plastic bag that bumps up against my mask— periphery endless excess dangerous If beauty reeks ugly If the storm cleans one beach pollutes another If the polyurethane bottle from the Sea of Java turns up in the Sea of Bali what then […]
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