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Piel Arcilla
Poems
Dec 2013
Bottom Dweller
You were the tactless happenstance
I had the favor to stumble upon.
So lost in clouds of judgment and secrets,
That you forgot yourself.
You are the ocean,
So different in each of the four directions.
I was swept away,
By the one that mattered least.
Turned me into a shipwreck,
Uncovering my deepest secrets.
You saw my fateful dissolution
As a priceless treasure.
Now that Iβm useless and shattered
You flung me back to shore, away from you,
In your final tsunami,
Your tsunami of thrills, masks, deceptionsβ
Your tsunami of lies.
Written by
Piel Arcilla
the glade
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