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"Deja Vous"
Seaweed flotilla drifts slowly past
in prisms of liquid light.
Eagles cry and waves laugh
as seals topple and tickle amongst them.
Driftwood serpents slip silently
into the vast unknown.
On the wind a name is tossed
then echoed on the rocks
... my name.
The loon, oh, temptress of the sea;
salty water nymph...
she lures; entices; enchants.
Conjuring a remembering;
a recalling.
Bringing me back.