Come to the

come to the dark

stones skipped along the surface 

will sink into concentric ghosts

these stars 

hard to measure 

Line up–

School girls in bright

White dresses 

Wade in

knees, waist, chest

As if they had forgotten

They are luminous,

formed of fire and light.

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