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William Peskett
STAR AND SEA
That star I now see
blended in the night's bright telegraph
has long since burnt out
and exploded.
The slowness of its fumes of light
across space provides
a second's vision of the past.
Gleeful time-traveller,
I forget I'm divided from a truth.
Cold water from the south ...
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