there's
a depth
to
the shallows
of
big torch key
undefinable
with
the words
that
come to mind
the
syllables seem
to
slip past me
when
i least expect it
the
tops of the mangroves
at
a distance
appear
like a hill
or
at least a knob
clustered
with the horizon
like
a continuous
labyrinth
not quite
making
it to the water
---
e b bortz
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