Now,
that you have crossed an ocean
with a furlong
I am getting, loved
by your longer stride
How and when
the floating petal
took to its bigger steps
I wonder my eyes, and
Found placed on the other side
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The unsuspecting general reader may wish to read this like an extended haiku, only without any of the rules.
So much thanks dear Sir Louis Kasatkin for thy precious words.
A challenging and thought-provoking poem.