paddle dips
rhythmically surely joyfully
into glassy orchestral lake and you
pull forward into
lilting straights
surreal waters
crowns on your heads
beaded with jewels and sweat
sun pulsing sweet electric melody
working its way into the
tough skin and marrow-filled
bones of vision and memory and we
bow slightly
dancing in recognition of this adventurous voyageur monarchy
red sashes fluttering
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