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Joy lives here.
On a small hearth made of
wood
And stone and time.
An alert ivory seahorse
rests
On a black pedestal in the
living
Room, a presence
calm and lasting.
Above him, an ocean wave
forever
Breaking onto a pebbled shore
And two neon hummingbirds
exulting
In the company of a fat moon
And that bursting litany
of stars….
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