Title
noose lossened
loose verbs froth from his
wordy lips
the way they part
the lost syllables
the lost species
the lost portion
that grew inside me
I heard once that it can enter through you
in and by all the stoma that you contain
you are plant
you are man
you are fish
And like the sea you will roll
under heaven's weight
and hell's gravity
loose verbs froth from his
wordy lips
the way they part
the lost syllables
the lost species
the lost portion
that grew inside me
I heard once that it can enter through you
in and by all the stoma that you contain
you are plant
you are man
you are fish
And like the sea you will roll
under heaven's weight
and hell's gravity
Labels: dream poem, free verse, nature, organic verse, poem, poet, poetry
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