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2/25/2021 7:53:15 AM
Jennifer Cahill Posts: 13
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A bottle slightly submerged in the Sea has within its light glass a scrap of paper-
on which are the words "Do you know me?"
"I am on other shores, perhaps exactly opposite Yours."
The roasting orange-red of the hovering sun colors the ripples-
like the wrinkles of a silk slip- a dusky effulsence of an evening.
The sun's deep searing sienna seen through the glass is a slightly
undercooked bloody yolk, seeping and spreading through the enveloping visceral white-
the solitary thin cloud passing the Sun's fire. The sunlight is the gleam on the vessel,
under a Mayan Sky..
flushed with their Belief..Faith...of an ocean that covers the entire Earth; tranquil,
at peace for eons; before the Mayan "Heart of Sky" that drapes Earth's mottled tints,
creates the creatures- crawling, rising to stand, walk on the newly born lands.
-- Jennifer Cahill
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