And don’t worry about a thing
she wrote in her tiny PS
on the tiny note she left me
before going far out
on a boat that could only
accommodate one.
I’m not worried, my love,
I look at the horizon calling your name
turn around stars according to expediency
like puzzle pieces cut at will
manipulate the truths of the masses
into falsehoods
and will your wishes
into urgent commands
executed by word of mouth
in your sprawling empire
with unflinching

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