May 2015
I believe in the ocean
no tripping over ego
my eyes are sheltered.
There,
inside the turbines of God's foaming carriages
the octopus turns in your dream
and the sea turns
a rolling blue.
no tripping over ego
my eyes are sheltered.
There,
inside the turbines of God's foaming carriages
the octopus turns in your dream
and the sea turns
a rolling blue.
