Long stood on the beach, staring
Unfathomable darkness, seeing nothing
Waves push me as if calling
Fast first, then steady; fascinating.
Full moon minimized and coolly,
Reflecting, bouncing back at me, for me
Before first light, a dwindling shape
Or was it a door for me, to escape?
I am expecting, not pregnant
Coiling agony, fueling resentment
Soon sun will break clouds, free
Or is it already mocking me?
Venomous orange urchin, emblazoned
Horizon is god’s own center fold,
I pray to be the person, I think am
And not the one you think: Scam.
No, I don’t flatter like that fool
Who aversively smile, ergo cruel
I accept it, you like not?
Sloppy, strip of land and maggot.
These little moments are sand,
Some stick, some fall off hand,
Those others leave us damned,
Just listen! Don’t misunderstand.
Yes, I dream, I dare, I dive
Salt sting both, particularly left eye,
Piercing through pondering sky,
I rise! Unlike those medio-cry.
And lo, I lay potpourri of my soul
Exhausted, entering crab hole,
Excuse me! I don’t deny or defy
I take all of me and my.
Gulping down that chartreuse,
You call me a ruse ?
Soon, will walk again in Toulouse,
I swear on my purple bruise.