Could She

she and she
and all will be
the same idea
I dare you prove
to me to me
they all
have different names
they come
they go

I’d recognize
her anywhere
the rocks
the sea
the shore
reminding me
that we are
always touching

more and more
I realize
a flower in my tree
I’ll someday find
a piece of her
to stay a piece of me

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