SPUR
                                                                  SPUR                                                   stories
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lunamanarama
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SPUR

what love have we

for blistered feet

for time rolled flat and mossy

for stories spooled

at feet of mountain,

or ruptured fresh,

in rush of fjord and forest,

What lust have we for the travellers dust

sparkling like so much star shine

from shoulders of stealthy dreamers

those who carry clandestine,

pockets leaking salt laced sand

ready to make life a beach,

in the moment the rest of us,

are sleeping.

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