Birdsong opens
Buoys announce
Rudders declare
We climb or rise or clamber
The day somethings, the sun somethings
There is weather and hunger and obligation
There are memories and thieves and also folks that are pulling for us
Then ambient awareness, orientation, activity
That which, that that, when if there
You can line up the stars just right
You’ve been here before; you’ll be here again
You’re the one who will make it matter
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