they mark their invisible boundaries by the coast moist air fills the lungs leaving an aching throat we say it is a part of our world yet they should be on their own undisturbed they grace us with their presence filling the coast with blessings {i Took a smooth shell that sparks like dusk buries within fine thin dust uncrushed now living in a corner within the books} though they are tarnished from their purest form they wash into our world like dawn mother with silken hands thatβs warm i Refuse the world that burns cold with a legacy building on othersβ doom for i am an alien that Cruises all far and about with a primal desire they may speak sweet and serene but they can roar and conquer bestowing swift death like a reaper they hug my feet thatβs just inches away soothing the beats thatβs ruined and astray legs moving till i can no longer reach the ground i drown within the other realm of purity they embrace the cuts the wounds from the other side the world calls it death by water but i call it a return to my origin.