sparkling water,
glistening wavesi often forget
that the ocean i see
is merely the surface
of a great black abyssthe ocean i see is a
billowing tarp of dark blue,
a thin sheet of blue linen
stretched right over a chasm
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(untitled) -- a collection of experimental poetry [COMPLETE]
Poetrymy keyboard is a minefield. my mind is broken glass. when my body bursts apart, the shards catch light and look like blinking stars. ( 1 year of poetry )