sometimes-murky indigo.
And beneath my glossy surface
I teem with life-
logical, practical, monstrous, necessary.
I leap in a hot, wet spout to touch Lady Luna,
or to embrace our dear Sir, Ra.
I release my anger and quilt the shores with my vicious men-of-war
in a transparent and amorphous torrent of truth.
4 comments:
deep!
Hi Femi! It's been awhile ;) All I have to say is the Pisces in me can completely submerge myself in this!!!
is this the sea...or me, having a tantrum;-)? Always making us, think, huh Sistah Femigog?
Like a hurricane! Femigog returns with beautiful intensity. Welcome back.
Peace and Love,
Alizé (LoversA.blogspot.com)
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