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Kampot River, just before twilight

December 27, 2011

murmurating surface,

tickled and dotted,

in a broad, thin dance

.

the current, the present,

still, and still with effervescent teeming

under spilt light

fragments reflected in passivity

.

the shape changes the colour,

the colour changes the shape…

 

the spirit moves on the body of the water

and, once again, there is light

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