i shook and your sound remains
abandoned by resonance
fears are raised on some atlantic shore
waves fall in shades
of navy to draw you out. your empty building falls
slow as ivy you spread, empty and sound
my chest your furnace unfueled in it's constant
comforting decay.
think of all the unsatisfied children
and death wandering the beach whispering to them:
stop the swim
be swept out
here, there is no day... where absence leaves
me, simply aware of your skin's damp warmth and
breasts not striving
to live through
eyes of memory, the lens of hell
to find your delta
and follow your water
against your current and back to the source
of your heart afraid of wanting
to stop the swim
be swept out
what is a river
where did we cross
and can we go back
-michael
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