Saturday, June 4, 2011

Weary Bones

here where oceans blanket up a failing sun
weary bones set to the cold song of the seas
agitated saltwater cuts through exposed skins
naked rejection replays the freezing notes
whose penetrating resonance throbs with risks too great
like waves of ice crushing into the skin
naked fragility turns brittle in the night water
issue forth the elongated moan, death-whisper
against the crescendo of a sea of failures
washing over all, washing over all
unseen currents draw life away, particle by particle
toward the cloudy mess of undistinguished sea
and courses through glassy mirrors of an earth's surfaces

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