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For Ruairi



Stone Bird Sea






Rock in my hand
the water is moving
a sound from above 
is curving and free
my mama is watching
my hand in the water
I'm holding the rock
in one hand
can you see?

I'm here by the ocean
my mama is near me
a cry from the bird

the air above me

the sound of the water
the water is sparkling
I'm here in the middle
of stone bird and sea

here in the middle 
here with my mama 
here by the ocean and

 stone bird sea





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