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In Progress.  Landscape | Value | Form

Poem by Takahiko Okada

I consider the shape

Of the sea, shifting without pause.

In the background of the photo were you appear beside me,

Boat and sea motionless.

Expressions of our lives.

The stirring of nature

Letting us exist - form.

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