THE PREMONITION

In ancient times the men-in-green laid out their subtle wares upon this soggy soil and

foretold of our time, a time of eternal light and temporary loss

a time of electric firmament and well-fanned-flame

for we are their imagination incarnate

our lives merely smoothed down, spherical pebbles located

further down the river, rolling

awaiting the turquoise Atlantic

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