Sea Lady

Jun 04, 2022

As the brown and cream corrode the conscious state

The green sea is seen knocking

The seaman docks and nods

Then docks

Then nods

The gulls are gallant by starvation and chance

The heats halo dances

And the sunbeam crisps the moment

The rope right now isn't tight nor knotted

It's spotted

It's naked

It's free

Until the sea see's seed of moon

We're cold

We're doomed

We're soon to shiver and sieve mermaid tear

My dear sea lady

Braided between brown eye and tan

Each difference

Each span

Each range is span undaring

Yet caring

Yet careless

Pirate pour passionate colour to fuller fit fashion

As it dies in the beaten eyes

The speaking yolks that can kill folk

So few

Yet burnt into flames

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