asklepiades (asklepiades) wrote,

part 1

across a sea of velvet dusk
the shore line stirs, as tides combust
as skin yields flesh and flesh yields seed
and plants grow harsh on the salty weed.

formless strewn upon the blue green grass
timid fingers lift and then retire
and the softest sigh of memory
and self escapes your lips.

in due reply the violet sky
lets loose a moan then silentness
and out of soundless reverie
a tropic bird doth screech.
the tide pauses,
then carries on.

  • (no subject)

    its the strength to be myself through all these years that everybody didn’t notice or everybody hated. I can smile a little because of it now,…

  • (no subject)

    You were a sending flower fast and deep. Your petals moors your ankles steep and i I sailed away and i drowned in you. I went down to the root of…

  • wedged in the other

    What a fool. Just be honest. If you cant ask the questions no one else will. I was always ready for the answers. I was never scared.

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