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Birds near Castricum
Rain
Sea star
Another of her secrets she shares
You’re not made of sugar, she says
when it’s raining.
She can see me not melting.
Island time
Fish dreams
Parasol, or Britain leaves the E.U.
Judgments crowd the heart
where chastity would dwell in privacy.
She would be magnanimous in isolation,
making no hard choice of the spirit,
but having instead her lake,
her begonia, her tea.
Her footman will dispatch
the stranger at the door,
and shade will beget
no dark fantasy.
Postcard Texel
To the lighthouse
Utrecht Journal 