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'where shall I moor / when the mirror opens / and the sea is at my back / my hands stiff as dry / starch / my baggage trunked /and bolted / what shall i carry on my / back / to another coast / another edge... / what shall i leave with you?' by Louie Viera


16 November 2025

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Poem Text or Excerpt:

where shall I moor
when the mirror opens
and the sea is at my back
my hands stiff as dry
starch
my baggage trunked
and bolted
what shall i carry on my
back
to another coast
another edge…
what shall i leave with you?

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Keywords:

moor, mirror, sea, starch, baggage, trunked, bolted, coast, photo, abstract, grayscale, free verse

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