shoreline

Fragments of my imagination 
fancy further
than my figures of your
philosophy’s fathoms.

Control converts to comedy
when I
try to tie
your intimation to
my intention.

Should is a could that can’t ~
perhaps ~
between the tides, we collide.

You can find an animation of shoreline here on Instagram and a still shot in the Color Chaos Gallery here on WordPress.

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