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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