Glowing

They do it you know.
The crazies.
The out of this world.
The oyster people.
Sitting it out,
on some long song.
I appreciate,
that shadow throw.
I feel it now.
On this long vacation.
I accept how we are.
Manifest.
As small rows of
microorganisms sway.
Glowing green
like algae.


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