the clear blue sky a hovering Narcissus sets cerulean shapes undulating the whole estero winking the sun  seducing my eyes   sweet waters from the land pulsing into salt ocean  slipping its way onto the land   I sit on one bank looking across  wobbling yellow slits tight to this shore    reflect cliffs behind me   opposite   shade…

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