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open the minutes into hours drizzles into showers learn to float before the oceans claim the towers build a boat, fill it with animals & flowers sail from stone to stone i'm hoping the worst aint yet to happen the waves pick up their lapping with a thunder stroke the rooftop rain is tapping kiss the coast, pull up your anchor, draw a map & sail from stone to stone won't you open up your eyes see what happens when you row water over time turns the cliff face into a cove rivers flood the mines repossessing precious stones the prism of the sky refracts the colors of a rainbow forty days from now i'm stepping out sand shifting shoreline traced with doubt always & now i'm setting out plans shifting sure lines fade won't you close your eager eyes eat the olives that you've grown open wisdom-wide taste the sweetness at your throat bitter tears or salty tide muscles sinking like a stone open up your body feel the power in the throes