Restless
sapphire and gold of blush,
the ocean wallows
on sumptuous pillows
no human ever slept.
beauty devoured and uplifted,
amorphous and nude,
long before the gods
made death a one-way door.
petals of froth
trellis the absinthe that is the ocean,
bristling to wane;
and the restless petals of foam,
they pulse in their white-green gardens,
wet of flame, lustful of arch-and-sink,
such swollen aches,
swaying to a heave of pendulums.
the ocean, its great Gaze,
amasses every fluid lens
swallowed and shaped
and waits with them all,
multi-restless-faceted,
as shipwrecked as a lover
who stares up at the deeps of the universe
searching for a trace of fiery kiss.
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7/10/24
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