The coast
My bones are spread out
on the coast since the sea
spit me out piece by piece.
The wind moves like fire
across the white sand
as silence sets in and
nobody calls out my name.
Bevy of fury
You spin a bevy of fury
as the moon's dark spots
show their wounds
in a blackened sky.
My heart descends
into a quarry of sand-colored
rocks as the sleekness
of a black crow crashes
its wings in a shroud of fog.
Gumdrops of light
Shadows roam around
these midnight streets
as the stars dot the sky
like gumdrops of light.
My soul floats in the atmosphere
and gathers the star's translucence
as the sky bends to meet me.
My bones are spread out
on the coast since the sea
spit me out piece by piece.
The wind moves like fire
across the white sand
as silence sets in and
nobody calls out my name.
Bevy of fury
You spin a bevy of fury
as the moon's dark spots
show their wounds
in a blackened sky.
My heart descends
into a quarry of sand-colored
rocks as the sleekness
of a black crow crashes
its wings in a shroud of fog.
Gumdrops of light
Shadows roam around
these midnight streets
as the stars dot the sky
like gumdrops of light.
My soul floats in the atmosphere
and gathers the star's translucence
as the sky bends to meet me.
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