we abandoned the boardwalk
and maneuvered our bikes sideways more than anything
towards the land's torn, crinkled edge
the absense of stars made the glowy foam three times brighter
maybe more
our tires slished through the moon's mirror
and we zigzagged infinity symbols in sand
as permanent as all that is said to be lasting
behind us lit hills stretched fog wings from their spines
and the glow, the waves' glow
covered you and me in the ecstasy of night
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