Amid diverse loves,
eternity returns,
whether moored
or unmoored again.
For what is let go
and what is retained
plumbs and defines
one’s anchor—
what it allows to a sail,
or how well
the Siren sings
on the upright mast,
on that little link
and life’s brief dash
that holds and ties
so much below
and all above.
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