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by Colleen d'Alelio
As the sun rises,
the breeze blows the humidity across the sands,
combing through long dry grass
like fingers through salty hair.
In the curve of the bay, where the lighthouse stands,
Cape Henlopen State Park wakes with the lap of the shallow water.
Snails dot the sand banks like moles,
swiveling across wet, crunchy palms,
collecting in tide pools, absorbing the heat of the sun.
Pebbles collect and form trail ways, trails for snails,
to follow the stones, and their slimy hearts, back to the bay.
The colors that erupt from the setting sky
paint the wings of shore birds.
Mounds of sand sit shifting in the long shadows of the decrepit watchtower,
and the wooden fences, and the long dry brush.
Horseshoe crabs migrate to the shore,
dragging their tails gently along the snail trails,
like ships, their smooth outer hulls gleaming,
under the mood lighting of the sand-soaked stars.
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Iapetus
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Thaw
10:56
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Whistleblower
15:29
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We are, today, being used against the future. We're being used against our children. Everything we do now lasts forever, not because we want to remember it, but because we're no longer allowed to forget.
Whistleblower....
Means to the resource is means to reality.
Means to the power is means to the crises.
Stress on the Earth is stretching for greed.
Humans follow the Earth.
Earth follows Heaven.
Heaven follows the Tao.
The Tao is what is natural.
It-It was a memory...
We are being used against the future.
We are being used against our children.
Everything we do lasts forever.
Everything we do lasts forever, not because we want to remember it, because we're no longer allowed to forget.
It- It was a memory...
It was not a thing that had been stolen...
It- It was a memory...
They have stolen and were stealing not just one person's memories- they were stealing everyone's memories. Everyone's everywhere all the time, and they still are right now.
Everyone's. Everywhere. All the time...
I take no action and people are reformed.
I enjoy peace and people are honest.
I do nothing and people become rich.
I have no desires and people return to a good and simple life.
I share and the people are driven to action.
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Nick Fagnilli Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania
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