5
Mar
Sending thunders far
bringing sculptures of the sea
shaping my life
as it is dying in me
Clouds is what I see
storms is what I bring
beasts is what I create
it ain’t what I wish…ed
Walking on dark tiles
dragging waves in dreams
sinking in me
drowning what remains
Closed eyes
still body
senseless soul
end is here
telling me to go
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