how at home in the vastness of the finite and the ocean’s blue. vestigial tail & a head in the clouds. wallow & ascend. one hand in ice, the other on fire. time and space transcended. makes it hard to stay awake.  i have a face constellated. mercurial. all stars and dirt at once. the mother that breastfeeds; the tide’s ebb and flow; a calf born come springtime. ripen and perish. o soul of the moon and spell of the sea, my head feels so light -there’s something happening to me. now two thousand and twelve; the number obsolete. black and white converge. a sunrise neither good or evil. the call to arms, at last, abandoned.  ∞

how at home in the vastness of the finite and the ocean’s blue. vestigial tail & a head in the clouds. wallow & ascend. one hand in ice, the other on fire. time and space transcended. makes it hard to stay awake. 

i have a face constellated. mercurial. all stars and dirt at once. the mother that breastfeeds; the tide’s ebb and flow; a calf born come springtime. ripen and perish. o soul of the moon and spell of the sea, my head feels so light -there’s something happening to me.

now two thousand and twelve; the number obsolete. black and white converge. a sunrise neither good or evil. the call to arms, at last, abandoned. 

∞

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