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More than Echo
By Craig Kirchner
In later years, a loss of memory
causes lapses of self-knowledge and worth,
the din and tragedy of the manic-always-on
runs hard from the dynamic of alone,
it’s undertow of death-wish.
A conch meditating exit on a coral beach,
the senile novice prays to be removed from
the isolation of widowhood,
confesses younger lifetimes,
listens intently for anyone, a forager.
Had it remained unto itself,
calmed by ocean mantra,
basking in sedentary sun,
the secluded shell could do no more than echo
and dream of having been eternal home.
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