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Styles 12
Poems
Apr 2017
Sailing Soaked In Turquoise
I've decided to burn my clothes
drop my skin off
in a patch of tranlucent snow
that steals my tongue
rip it out
toss it up to the
Lavender God of Moonlight.
Make me known
only to the kindred roar of outcasts.
I am foaming from a invisible wave
nobody sees take me.
Let me swim insomniacs ocean
bleed from the howling
Interstellar whip of Orion's belt.
Let my blood light
dance upon your surface.
Make me a pathway
I've longed to be.
I am flooding ditches
overpouring the bottom dregs out.
Puzzles of a million mysteries
some day it will all be solved.
Dreams that reveal the buried truth
tame the jagged edge of turquoise-
Sailing soaked in
multicolored clouds
passing beneath
a roaring sun
hiding all the answers.
"I am like I am because this one is like that." -Rumi
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