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katebecker
16/F/united states
among the summer stupor, the gleeful pounce onto that that flies on diaphanous wings tracing secret silver spirals small bursting berries in tiny flaxen fingers blue blackberry mouthfuls the boys of summer with indigo grins and legs akimbo their chorale sweet and brimming between the shrinking hours a jovial furor against a backdrop of blue
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Jul 11, 2021
Jul 11, 2021 at 11:13 PM UTC
blackberry season
darkness on foamy peaks, on low valleys descended as drooping moons divulge their divaricating secrets ripening on blackened branches, spiralling across orb-like - yellow bellied and full along aerial courses, wind cresting through apertures landing in cloying piles under windowpanes, moonlight flutters glass refracts the silver limbs of light that unfold upon themselves restlessly bursting forth, a cagey night shifting on limbs misanthropic and strong willed, bending its silver knees into loamy earth - its shrouding body, dark and stirring ocean-like, its tides move incessantly
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Jan 15, 2021
Jan 15, 2021 at 9:52 PM UTC
portraits of late night
acuity soon softens, fermented by a sapid surf singing of elusive green tides and driftwood epiphanies left to litter dulce shores each sun bleached body is fissured and crumbling, our freckled limbs akimbo across coquina terraces of fossilized froth, we trace the speckles of sunburnt kisses between collarbones, as the scathing day's paramours, our bronzed shoulders are branded with mermaid embraces at the calves of palm branches' sapless colloquy detailing tangy, cloven skies and the velvet undulations of acerbic white sands that tangle with infant foam the ocean orates in guttural, white capped hymns which crescendo on shivering sand, sirens draped in cerulean blue murmur their tidal magic and across our suntanned faces, the shadows of intumesced clouds rest, as wind carries the fragrance of droves of sea bitten fruits into salt-weary nostrils our nomadic conversation shies and shimmers, surfing vagabond currents, the afternoon's tidal effervescence purses these escapades in shivering boughs of sea mist, the ocean swathes shore-ridden limbs, the promised praxis of the sea as she croons from her maritime confines
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Jan 1, 2021
Jan 1, 2021 at 5:35 PM UTC
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