February 19, 2013

  • MANATEE

    i write to you trapped in a wormhole at sea

    i swim to the shorelines on endless repeat

    "Gather yee serpents and put them in eye,"

    he mutters, the mad man for endless days and all time

    on a manatee

     

    there the 

    sands

    green lit hands

    blue

    dreamy

    glow

    echoes on

    see

    the

    ON

    echoes on

    moving on

    up to

    the

    other side

     

    black holes and the dust

    dimensional thrust 

     

    i swallow the sun

    on the other side