Mary Norbert Körte

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Night Lines in Sun

where the turns of your rocks despoil the sea weary with that mating you lie dulled by separation with your face lined tentative not from age but squinting at the sun mountain your glance is nondescript for I cannot spell your silence nor will I match my gestures dumb to yours when motion is patient and I must be in my seeking precipitate with love

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