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The kneeling waves
The wind’s muscles
The precipitous screaming towers
The cathedral suspended from a point of light
In the distance
In the distance
Masts sketch out horizons
And on the ingenuous beaches
New waves sing Matins
The cathedral is a stone aeroplane
Striving to break the thousand moorings
Imprisoning it
The cathedral, resounding like applause
Or a kiss.