FOR DYLAN'S VILLANELLE
I read his words on ocean waves of light
No one could fight, come near to its being
Mend his fate and show this keen insight
And for they who come to this marveled height
Great hours spent as though I came seeing
I read his words on ocean waves of light
Poets conquer, weld suns and moons to night
led to mountains over forests fleeing
Mend his fate and show this keen insight
Frail peace-seekers find thirst in fright
study cold fears dragging courtyards, freeing
I read his words on ocean waves of light
Lost souls squander among auras of bright
Blissful seasides and stars agreeing
Mend his fate and show this keen insight
Then here I rest over idols of might
unheard, unnamed, and rampantly redeeming
I read his words on ocean waves of light
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