I Dream in Oceans

by on February 26, 2017 :: 0 comments

waveless expanses of blue.
Not breathing or drowning, I float,
an empty cloud in a miserable sky.
I pick at veins to lure companions,
believing the sanctity of devoured
is preferable to the continuous
resonation of devoid.

editors note:

Open wide. – mh clay

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