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Offshore, beyond the breakwater, past guiding pylons,
where the bottom sand drops to depth and the fog collects
dense and more wet—
The ineffable and haunting sublimated
But of the many, many (the un-sundry, soap-glossy) plates at hand
So with the thickly throaty, curt finality of a deity