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GONE IONA 

Breathing

I slight others

You

Small hiding 

amidst stars and wonders

I cannot fathom yet

that I will fall

in the moment

Anticipation desired

upon a shore other

than the one I sought

Your wheat fierce

too burdened with chaff

will not be

the arms that catch

me drenching

moisture sweet

upon your firmament

Continental drift

has displaced

into Exile, sent

Give me a tsunami

I beg for such an event

Be damned 

Savior Solace

Fear cuckolded

Love again 

c2012 GC Cameron

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