Brimful Of: Steffi

March 18, 2020 Kate Belew with Steffi (San Francisco)

Close my eyes
widely a brimful of --
bitter salt glisten in the beams

tears are not new but these -- 

dreams soured seems. 

I don't know what's past them

nor the magnitude this may ream

as above so below 

Go quietly into the cryptic 

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