Poem

Poem

Offshore, mostly kelp,
     seaweed forests,
tall against greenish

blue depths, brine washed,
     faraway folded,
          diminished phrases,

curling words twinning
          too many zany
     grains of sand flown

in wind, in such chains,
          wings flapping,
     joined as scrolls.









[surrealist]

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