Ric,
erosion is part of my memory
crops have been planted by machines, where
the ripening face has already been washed away
terraformations are all too often, at sea
the lands reclaim what they can place their weight on
one person's weight is another's platform to surf from
nowadays, computerised, requiring only light maintenance
and winds that spin the giddy rooftops of swallows home
love and love
cris
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