Some day we shall all find rest On a sandy ocean floor As a whale carcass, picked clean By octopi and other such creatures Our name // our journey // our story Unknown Absent in Articles which focus instead on The life which is sustained By that which we once were A spectacle Wonder to behold Not for what we were Or what we are now But for what we left behind.
For What We Left Behind
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Objects, and the Distance Between Them 
Deep!
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I am glad to find you here,
Beneath the surface,
Where it is calm,
Absent the wind and rain.
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