Once again ship foundered…
By Mark Heathcote
Wed, 16 Nov 2011
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As; the sun, sinks teeth into deepest shadow
Its, here I’ve kissed her heart of darkness…
And looked; in skulls empty eyes roundness.
And tasted her lurid lips; hearts deep cello.
Throbbing over my soul, the moon if she, were the devil.
If I were just another dead reef—cast
Into the coral, seas whisper of babble…
Her light so famished the stars …Amassed.
All were bejewelled and bedazzled:
Dazed as she; rested her head on the pillow.
“There, awaiting the last waves gape lulled
To bring me, safely, forth of the frothing, shadow
Redemptions kisses accumulated”
All that now could be once again ship foundered…
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