Having known this dock since
childhood
I know the first section
is nearly infinite;
Fish after fish after
star were born there
And my shadow grew out
over the water.
I know the second
section is truly infinite
Because we fished in
the eye of the sun.
I know the oldest, infinitely
infinite section,
Mid dock after the
second oldest
Broke free in a storm
and was re-attached,
Was like fishing in another
dimension,
Existing between two
places that can’t exist.
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