


Floating In Exile
I am flying inside a dream
somewhere between
twilight’s dark indigo sky
and earth’s blackest ocean
I see a grey horizon
floating in exile
upon a moonlit lagoon
without a compass or a sundial
meanwhile
swimming across the Nile
they refile my profile
from butterfly to freestyle
then I wake up inside a crocodile
and wonder, have I the guile?
to walk another mile
toward the exit turnstile

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Until Eyes Hear Sound
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Perceptions:
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Tullawalla:
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Ivor Steven (c) January 2025




























