Untitled, original poem #15

salt weather stillness
sojourn
clouds slide sluggish overhead
as dull ray bourgeois
sunshine streaks
burn vows i've left unsaid

unassembled promises
and memories dressed red
get stored in stars
      or laid between lines
then baked into my bread


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Author: Transdimensional Poet

Poet, Transdimensional explorer, fisherman.

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